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Chapter 18 by Ash30 Ash30

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Internal thought getting in the way

“… Aki, Akiko!” She snapped back to the present as Jackson’s voice cracked. “You in there now? You seemed to have wandered of somewhere.” “Oh, yes, sorry… my thoughts wondered for a minute there.” “No kidding, I was about to bonk you on the head see if you need a percussive reset.” Akiko blushed at the suggestion, while Jackson may not have intended it her already sexually charged mind his words brought forward the idea of him spanking her to reset her attitude.

Jack looked at Akiko and had to suppress a smile. She was trying to hide it but between the blush, squirming, and lack of attention, she was clearly having no end of dirty thoughts. “Aki, take this plate in and get me the platter for when the meat and vegetables are ready.” He handed her the dirty plate and she scampered back into the house. Jack didn’t try to stop himself from watching her bounce and wiggle as she went back inside. “Well, hopefully you can keep yourself under control. Not sure when she will actually be ready, Jess said she was running the preparatory program for the last couple of days but don’t assume she’s already fantasizing… and I’m talking to myself.” Jack shook his head and turned back to the grill.

As Akiko scurried into the house she found Jesika talking to the two Indian women. The sisters were giggling at something her wife had just said. She almost froze up as the three looked to her. “Uh, Jackson needs the platter?” Aki held up the dirty plate she was carrying in explanation. “Oh he probably meant that one.” Moon pointed to a platter on the counter next to the oven. Akiko had to work to not scurry as she went into the kitchen aria putting the plate in the sink and picking up the platter.

“Oh, Akiko, darling.” Jesika called. “Do try not to get lost in your own head. Jack is a good man and what he says is just what he means don’t read to much into it. I do not want to spend the next few days untying you from your own mental knots.” At her wife’s word she blushed and nodded, heading back out to deliver the platter.

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