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Does crime pay?[Ghostxtiger and Divide[By]Zero]

She smiled lightly when Masako said she understood. A little more red crept to her cheeks too. Masako was of course intelligent on top of her strength and kindness. Kiri wished she could be even a tenth as great as the woman. When she was asked to spell her name, she held her hands out and made the signs slowly. ["K... I... R... I..."] She didn't have a last name. Not that she knew of.
 
Masako looked at the girls hands to make out the signs ""K... I... R... I.........Kiri?" she asked "So, your name is Kiri" She sat up and walked over to her "Would you like to take a warm bath?" she offered. Being a street kid herself, she knew the first thing Kiri would want after eating was a bath.
 
Kiri nodded when Masako confirmed her name. it sounded so nice coming from her mouth. It was the first anyone said her name. At least, that she'd ever heard. But then the offer for a bath came. She tilted her head to the side a little. It took her a while to figure out what a bath actually was. Then she shrunk into her blanket and curled up, shaking her head. She didn't want to leave the protection of the blanket.
 
"Why? I'm sure you would like to get out of those dirty clothes" Masako said as she pulled the sheet slightly and tilted Kiri's head up by the chin to look at her. "Don't worry, you're safe here" she said with her kind smile. She wanted to make this girl feel safe in her house which she was since her place was like a fortress. It's what you get when your one of the most powerful gangsters in the city.
 
Kiri released her grip on the blanket, biting her lower lip. It was still in her hands, but it felt so odd to not be grasping onto it. It felt weird. Her eyes were averted. Even though she was indeed safe, she was nervous. The little tug on her blanket caused it to slip down a shoulder, showing a tattered blue tee shirt. The sight made her blush brightly.
 
"It's ok sweetie. I have some clean clothes for you" Masako said as she led Kiri to her bedroom. It was almost as large as the living room with a queen sized bed with plenty of room for two. "You know, I lived on the streets when I was your age" she said as she looked through her closet. She figured that she might make her feel more comfortable if she said she was somewhat like her.
 
She wanted to say "Really" at the comment. But her back was turned. Masako couldn't hear her from behind since she used hand signs. The thing was, she was smaller than Masako by a good eight to ten inches. Anything would be oversized by a lot. But they were clothes. Clean clothes. All they needed was a clean body to put them in.
 
"Yeah, I was kicked out by my parents when I was a teenager. I guess I deserved it" Masako chuckled as she looked through her closet then took out a big shirt she sleeps in and a pair of clean underwear. She haven't worn these yet but she's sure Kiri didn't care since they're clean. She handed her the clothes. "The bathroom is over there." she pointed to the door across the bedroom that led to the bathroom. "You can get cleaned up there."
 
Kiri blushed when she was handed things and told where the bathroom was. She nodded and went in, beginning to fill a hot bath. Tentatively, she removed her clothes, black tribal tattoos all over her slime, malnourished body. She slipped into the back carefully, wincing a little at the heat. There were bubbles in the bath, but she just looked at her blanket, wishing she could keep it with her. Even with the bubbles, she felt so exposed.
 
Masako went out to the living room. She went to her wet bar and made herself a drink then went to her couch to relax as she waited for Kiri. She slid off her tie and unbuttoned her shirt a bit, revealing her cleavage slightly then turned on the tv as she sipped her drink. She was very intrigued by Kiri. How did this girl wind up on the streets? She figured she just find that out in the morning.
 
She took quite a while with her bath. Kiri actually didn't know what to do. She felt so awkward, taking soap and rubbing it against her hands, then trying to rub the soapy hands on her body, but it wasn't getting far. The last she'd had a bath was... never? Maybe before she remembered anything. half an hour had passed, and she'd only cleaned half the dirt on her body.
 
"Hmmm..." Masako said,wondering what was taking Kiri so long. She figured she would check on her. She got up and went to the bathroom door. "Kiri? Are you ok?" she asked as she knocked before she opened the door. She saw that she was still dirty. "I guess you don't know how to wash yourself?" she asked, surprised by how inexperienced this girl was. She walked over and kneeled next to the tub "Here, let me help" she said as she took a wash cloth and started on Kiri's back.
 
Kiri was blushing intensely when Masako got in there. Her hands were all over her front, trying to cover everything. There was no hiding the matrix of tattoos though. She was just trying to cover as much as possible of her body. She arched her back forward more as she felt the cloth on her back, making her bite her lip. A simple "get the cloth soapy and scrub" would have sufficed until it came time to wash her hair.
 
Masako washed Kiri's back then gave her the cloth "Here, wash your front just like it did with your back" she said. It was best for her to learn rather than wash her herself. She stood up to took off her jacket then rolled up her sleeves to keep the from getting wet. As she did that she spotted the tattoos on the girls back. "A girl this young with this many tattoos?" she thought "Where did these come from?" she asked as she looked at her tattoos then grabbed the shampoo and started washing Kiri's hair.
 
Kiri was more gentle with her scrubbing than Masako. Not that she'd been rough. It was just that she was so nervous in the situations, as she suddenly had another woman touching her while she was naked. She felt so insecure, her eyes permanently closed while the hands kept washing her hair. She had to answer though, and started making signs. ["I don't know..."]
 
"You don't know?" Masako asked with an arched eyebrow. She was even more intrigued now than ever. She was now determined to find out who this girl was. She felt she will find something rather interesting. She scrubbed the Kiri's hair well to get all the filth off then rinsed off the suds. "Ok, I'll let you finish up and get dressed" she said then sat up and stepped out so she can have some privacy.
 
She finished a lot quicker and got out of the bath. Toweling herself off, she covered herself in the clothes quickly. But the panties were too wide by a few inches so they were slipping down her thighs a little. Since wrapping herself in her dirty blanket would probably offend Masako, she wrapped herself in the towel instead, her legs still very much exposed as she walked down, her legs together constantly to keep the panties from slipping more.
 
As Kiri was getting dressed Masako was getting ready for bed. She changed into a white tank top and a pair of boy cut shorts. She went back to the bathroom to see Kiri dressed and covered with a towel. "You can use the bed. I'll sleep on the couch." she said as she walked over and picked up Kiri's clothes. They where tattered and torn beyond repair. "I'll get you some new clothes tomorrow ok" she said then picked up the blanket "And I'll have this cleaned"
 
She blushed a little and moved her hands out to sign. ["You don't have to... It's your house. I'd feel bad keeping you out of your bed."] Kiri was going to feel awkward no matter where she slept. It was under a room for once. Unlike her, Masako had no qualms about showing her body. That's because it was beautiful and well formed. Kiri's own was lacking in all respects. She was feeling... jealous?
 
"hmmm.....well" Masako said, thinking for a moment as she put the blanket in her hamper and Kiri's clothes in the trash "Why don't we just share the bed? It's big enough for two" she offered. She had zero intentions to do anything to this girl. She just wanted her to feel comfortable and safe since this might be the first time she's ever slept indoors in a strangers bed.
 
Kiri blushed when she suggested that, but she nodded. The woman actually made her feel a little safer than normal without her blanket. She walked to the bed in that same tight-legged walk, still self conscious about the too big panties. She curled up on a corner of the bed, clothes towel and all.
 
Masako just followed Kiri to the bed and got under the covers after turning off the lights. "Much better than a dirty alley way huh?" she said as she turned to face Kiri, propping her head up with her hand as she looked at the girl curled up on a corner of the bed.
 
Kiri almost seemed like a puppy, curled up at the feet of her owner. When Masako asked her if it was better, Kiri only nodded because she knew it was supposed to be better. But it felt awkward. That was because she'd never been on a bed. At least not in a long long time. It was soft, warm. It felt so foreign to her.
 
Masako smiled at Kiri. She was happy help this girl and give her a warm bed. "Why don't you move up here" she asked as she patted the spot next to her "You should rest your head on the pillow. You're not a dog after all" she added with the warm smile still on her face.
 
She nodded and scooted up more, curled up at the base of the pillow right in front of Masako. Her head went on the pillow as she faced the woman. Her cheeks were red as she was blushing again. She still had the towel wrapped around her shoulders too. Her body curled instinctively into that small ball, her hands clutching at the towel.
 
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