Aya Koike

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taller than Aya Koike was, was a close up of a man's finger dialing a phone!! Aya Koike didn't know why the head usher had brought her back here and Aya Koike was worried beyond words! Rick stood by the wall and was talking into a phone extension that hung there. Betsy stood very still where he left Aya Koike and looked around. The back wall jogged for some reason and formed a small semi-room. The surprised little girl saw a table, a couple of chairs and a cot covered with a bedspread in the space. Rick hung up the phone and flopped down on the cot. He was smiling at Aya Koike as he motioned for her to come to him. "Hey, kid! Come over here and sit. I want to have a little talk to you." Betsy didn't want to go over there. Something about the way that Rick looked at Aya Koike frightened Betsy, but the thought of getting fired on Aya Koike first night on the job was even more frighten- Hesitantly, Betsy moved toward the slim head usher. He was so handsome and looked so good in his form-fitting uniform that Betsy felt awkward and awed. Their fingers touched and the pretty little twelve-year-old shuddered. That funny, wiggling feeling flared Pulling Aya Koike down on the cot beside him, the handsome young man grinned at Betsy. "Was that the first time that you ever saw some ...(cont.)
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