As Lei Fang slowly lets the calming spring soothe her aches and pains away, she doesn't seem to notice one of Zack's workers sneaking around in the bushes to her left. Her eyes were getting heavy and she felt her whole body warm to the water around her. She let the feeling take her and closed her eyes, at which point the worker, a 60-something-year-old gap-toothed and bald man crawled ever closer to the prize he had set his weary eyes on; Lei Fang's towel.
Being covered by the water, the old man had no chance to see the curves and bends of Lei Fang's body from the neck down. He could see the faint blurry reflection of her swelling breasts, but no where near as much as his perverted mind desired. He reasoned that by stealing the towel she had walked outside with, he would finally be able to see the beauty of youth once again. This drove him, and the tired remains of his body, to take such a risk with such a widely known figure, and fighter, as Lei Fang.
He inched his way closer to the towel, keeping one eye on Lei Fang and her glimmering neck line, and the other firmly on his destination. As his hand clasped around the sacred garment, he heard a sharp clack of wood and saw to his utter horror and utmost delight that Kasumi, another fierce beauty, had just come out of the changing room, wearing nothing but a towel also! His dream had just doubled! Perhaps he could see two naked girls today! If he played his cards right, maybe more than just see!
As Kasumi walked closer, she notices the old man lying on the floor holding Lei Fang's towel...
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