Kenshin merely smiled, stood up, pulled Natsumi to him by the hand, and sat her on his lap. The girl purred contentedly and kissed her husband on the lips, enjoying his gentle palm wandering over her large belly.
"Don't worry, girls. Kasumi won't affect my love for you in any way and can't harm anyone. We've discussed this many times, and you should understand that our family will occasionally grow with new women, but that won't make me love you any less." Kenshin said tenderly and kissed the sweet lips of his loving wife again.
Watching the lovebirds coo, Aya bit her lip and envied her more decisive friend. She too wanted affection from her beloved husband, and gathering her courage, she resolutely stood, stepped forward, and with a glance asked Natsumi to yield her place. A few seconds later the room filled with the contented moans of the young girl who got what she wanted.
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Kasumi was so exhausted that she slept through the entire evening and night. Waking the next morning, her first thought was the need to use the toilet. The previous evening she had drunk so much water that she could no longer hold it.
At first she thought of calling someone to escort her to the toilet, but then she noticed the door to another room she had thoroughly examined the night before. Remembering the strange device, she immediately guessed its purpose.
Entering the small bathroom, Kasumi pulled down her pants and awkwardly sat on the very comfortable seat. She had been clever since birth, so she easily understood what this "white throne" was for.
After finishing her business, the girl looked around for a bucket of water, and when she didn't find one, she put her intellect to maximum use. A minute later she figured out to press the small button on the large white tank located above the white throne. She quickly concluded that the tank stored water for flushing but couldn't understand how to extract it.
As soon as the flush happened, the girl was once again amazed at the genius of this invention and decided to take the concept to heart, planning to install the same things throughout the entire clan.
Unable to resist, the black-haired kunoichi pressed the flush button again and couldn't suppress a joyful childlike smile, as if she had done something forbidden. Then she turned her head toward the faucet and the large tank visible above. At first glance she guessed the purpose of these metal pipes and stared at the unusual faucet with considerable curiosity.
It took the clever girl a minute to understand the mechanism of this water-delivery device. She quickly figured out to lift the handle and produce a strong stream of cold water. She lowered the handle a little, and the pressure noticeably decreased. Mentally she marveled at this ingenious invention, moved the handle to the right, and was literally stunned that cold and hot water were regulated in such a convenient way.
Discovering fragrant soap, Kasumi immediately washed her hands in warm water and inhaled the pleasant floral scent. Seeing a small bathtub nearby, she immediately wanted to bathe and wash off three days' worth of dirt and dust. Shifting her gaze to the long, snake-like flexible thing with many small holes at the end, she instantly guessed its purpose. The principle was similar to a simple watering can her late mother used for fragrant flowers.
Quickly figuring out this seemingly non-obvious mechanism, she adjusted the water flow through the shower head, locked the door with the small latch, swiftly stripped off her dirty clothes, noticing the fluffy white robe on the door, and jumped into the tub, wanting to wash faster than anyone could disturb her.
The girl began washing, but even hurried washing retained her natural elegance and femininity. She didn't know what the numerous plastic bottles of fragrant liquids were for and didn't bother pouring them on herself, so she used only the lavender-scented fragrant soap.
After washing off what felt like a ton of dirt, the girl quickly dried herself and wrapped up in the white robe, not putting her dirty clothes back on. She carefully peeked out from behind the door, and seeing no one, darted back into the room, quickly putting on simple black panties, black training pants, and a tight black t-shirt, for some reason deciding not to wear a bra.
Trained from infancy as a kunoichi, she was used to wearing all black and practical. Her passion for beautiful clothes was buried deep in her soul, and the girl wasn't ready to unearth it, especially not in captivity with a mysterious but seemingly friendly stranger.
She still didn't understand the reason for her captivity or who this mysterious young man was, living in an utterly fairy-tale place. For a second she thought she had fallen into another world, but she wasn't ready to believe such nonsense.
While Kasumi freshened up, life in the Nakayama family home was in full swing. Kenshin had already taken a shower, and the two girls were preparing breakfast. The sons were a little tense, as Ichiro didn't fully trust the newcomer and told his younger brothers to be on guard.
It was nine in the morning, time for family breakfast. Kenshin decided Kasumi should have woken up by now, so he headed to her room and knocked lightly.
"Kasumi, open up, it's me." He said in the friendliest tone possible.
A few seconds later the door opened, and Kasumi stepped back to her bed, ready for anything.
As soon as Kenshin entered the room and closed the door behind him, he couldn't suppress a sigh of admiration at the beauty of the girl standing before him.
Her long hair was still not completely dry, cascading like a mane down to her waist. Her beautiful black-as-night eyes captivated his gaze, and her breasts protruding from the tight black top made Kenshin stare directly at them in amazement, unable to react to anything else.
A few seconds later Kenshin cleared his throat and said: "You look gorgeous."
Just five minutes ago Kasumi had been preparing to be harsh with this insolent guy and not fall for his flattery, but at that moment her entire resolve was completely shattered, and the black-haired kunoichi only blushed and said: "Thank you…"
"Idiot! He kidnapped and locked you in his house! How can you be so polite to him?!" She scolded herself, pinching her arm.
But alas, the girl could do nothing about it and instantly forgot all the resolute complaints she wanted to make to this scoundrel.