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Diandra isn't a woman who takes no for an answer, and with a little chuckle, she saunters over to the panting kunoichi, casually grabbing her head in a rough grip, caressing her like an overexcited lover.

Rinko herself is far too distracted by the pleasurable offense that she doesn't even notice the subtle, yet wicked glint in Diandra's eyes...and by the time she realises what is happening, it's already far too late.

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