Took me a week to write this one. Sorry about that. This one, just like before is, split into chapters, but kinda longer. So enjoy…

It's been eight months since I and Dawn got hitched. Things can't be any more pleasant. My life just can't be any more desirable. Visit Indigo Plateau whenever you want to, sign some paperwork, click some selfies, sign some autograph, kick some loser challenger's ass and come back home in the arms of two beautiful chicks I married.

We had a dream destination wedding in Porta La Vista, a small wedding for only our friends and relatives. They were shook at the invitation but got over soon after realizing our feelings were exponentially strong. Not only did I marry Dawn, I and May got a chance to revive our wedding day by reciting our vows. As for honeymoon, Alola seemed like a really good choice. Beach, hotel, boat, ocean, islands, you name it, we trio had sex all the time, anywhere. None of us was aware of the current events of the globe. Can I share a secret? We even added Mallow on the wagon.

As for sex, I had totally forgotten what sex with one person was like. I was introduced to a new self, like a beast had awakened inside me. I was used to having vigorous sex all the time. It didn't matter if we would skip the shower one day, or skip a meal. If you know me well, you would be bowled over if you hear that, I, Ash Ketchum, has skipped a lunch. But sex was never off the table, or the couch, or the Jacuzzi, or the shower, or the balcony, or the car bonnet. There's no corner in the house I haven't boned them yet. The house has seen way too much action. We used to wash the sheets on weekends, now we do it daily. There's no point wearing clothes anymore, as soon as I walk in through the doors of my home.

Let me circle back to the part what happens when I get home. They'll always be there in the kitchen, together whipping up dinner. Then at the dining table, they'll feed me like a mother does to her infant. We'll take turns doing the dishes and then bump into the couch for a movie or some soaps the girls enjoy. There's some spooning, and groping and fingering, and some kissing. It bodes me how well my wives have gotten along. May and Dawn have always been a great team, they never fight, they always agree with each other. They run errands together but leave some chores in my care. I do get a vote in every matter but two votes always win compared to one. But I couldn't be anymore happier. Those women mean everything to me.

And then the clocks strikes the time, we all have been waiting patiently throughout the day. The bedtime. Don't get me wrong. I don't mean to say that we hit the sack and doze off to dreamland immediately. There's hard work even in that. First comes the ripping of my branded clothes, and then with force, I am hustled on the bed. And for hours, I am rode practically draining of my bodily fluids. Each night we would try something new. I can see myself write a Kamasutra edition. We would experiment often. New lingerie, handcuffs, fluffy toys and plastic toys. Roleplaying. Sex between life partners is healthful. It bonds them, creates joy, relieves stress. Over their lives they'll try some new things, keep some of the old, surprise one another with new sexual adventures together. What they do together is a personal choice, one that couldn't be more personal or private. A healthy couple is good for every level, one in which both partners honour one another, truly love one another.

And that stems the reason on why Contraceptive pills and condoms were always underlined as the most important things in our monthly shopping list. I still shudder the look that man in store gives me when he packs my groceries. Dawn and May cackled and chattered on many things, new furniture, new drapes, the crockery, new recipes, but I wanted to present a topic of my own. Family.

I could sense in my heart that both my wives wanted to be mothers someday. And so, I had an off-topic discussion with both of them. It's true what they said and I agree. All three of us were young and were on the peak of our careers. A baby wouldn't ruin it but we weren't just ready yet. There's so much more to do in life. And when that time comes, I wouldn't let any reason hold me back to bring another member in our family. Till then, we can only postpone our parents expectations.

There was another perk of Dawn moving in with us. Thanks to Dawn, I and May had gotten closer to each other, as we spent loads of time together. We had become those couples that could read one another's mind. My life was so awesome that if someone prayed to God to live a life like me, God would say, ''Get in line, son.''

There was nothing that could tear us apart. Nothing! Well, except for careers. I absolutely hated when our professional lives meddled with our personal lives. There would be times where I would be out of Kanto on League business, and there would be times, when I come home which would just be some dull walls. May and Dawn would be out on official Coordinator business. This doesn't happen occasionally, but when it does, I just become some insipid, nothing-to-do jackass. Sunk into the couch, a bottle of beer in one hand, and the remote in the other, just sitting there switching channels, nothing peaking my interest. I just sit there, the same question cycling in my mind.

When will they be back?

And during these 'difficult' times, a night was written in my fate, that I didn't need to ask myself that question.

I pulled out the key and jiggled the door knob, as I entered my house. The first thing I did was bunged my bag in some unknown corner and trudged over to my sweet couch, and slumped right there. My mind ran through the events of the day, where I found myself cornered at the walls by Lance who managed to take out Tauros, Swellow and Glalie. But the dead blow of Infernape's Mach Punch turned the tables in my advantage. Sadly, it was just an all-out practice battle. I somehow made my way through the irritating crowds who pleaded for selfies and autographs. SEE! When my girls aren't with me, everything seems so frustrating. Then comes the hefty workout at the gym and a long drive back home. I dropped Pikachu at Oak's, had an evening chat with the family Pokémon, and finally sauntered back to the house.

The house which was lively yesterday seemed awfully noiseless. I just wish they hadn't left for the airport in my absence today. Would have rushed to see them off if this stupid Tournament wouldn't be in the way for which I needed practice for. But hey, these things happen in a marriage. You gotta adjust. And they will be back in three days, of course. Because my birthday's the next Sunday. I chuckled and sighed, throwing my head back staring at the ceiling.

I anticipated this evening's gonna be the same. The empty walls, some food waiting to be eaten by me alone. Unbeknownst to them, I will watch their stupid soap channels, knowing they'll be watching the same in the hotel. That night I looked forward to only one thing: their call. Obviously I can call them, but I didn't want to disturb them.

Oohh!

I hastily zipped out my phone and unlocked it. Swiping those unnecessary notifications, I checked through my messages, the criteria of which should be from either of my wives. I did receive five messages from May earlier today. I read those fastidiously. She had sent me the updates of their activity so that I wouldn't fret over. For e.g, Reached airport, boarded the flight, reached hotel, a picture of them eating lunch. And at the end of every text, she had inserted those silly kissing emojis.

Content that they both were fine, I tossed my phone aside and blankly stare at the surroundings of the room. Amongst those bleak walls, was framed a photo of us together. Vividly, I pictured the events of that day, and a comforting smile crept on my lips. We were in Nimbasa City, on occasion of Dawn's birthday. My heart always melts when my glance falls at that frame, and I remind myself. No matter whatever happens to one of us, we'll always be there for each other.

My stomach growled, declaring its gnarling hunger. I took off my sneakers and managed to pull myself on my feet and rambled in the kitchen. Spick and span as always, I lumbered closer to the fridge. My mind was busy pulling up guesses of what kind of food had they left me. Whatever it would be, I would gulp it down, because it's made with so much love and care. Just as my hand reached for the handle, a note amongst various decorations became the center of my observation.

I pulled out the aquamarine note, and perused through it. It didn't take me long to recognize the writing belonged to Dawn. The note read;

''HEY HUBBY. LASAGNA IN THE FRIDGE

CHEW PROPERLY BEFORE YOU GUZZLE XDXD

AND DON'T JERK OFF!

JUST KIDDING. LOVE YOU LOADS. MISS YOU ALREADY…

PS. WE GOT YOU AN EARLY BIRTHDAY PRESENT! ENJOY!''

I would have snickered at Dawn's childishness but that last sentence made me scratch my head. Present? That kinda strayed my focus off food. My brain nagged me to check what this present would be, but my tummy protested. I chose to listen to the former. And then I racked my brains, several questions flooding in my head.

What would this present be?

Am I getting a Playstation?

Why did they chose to give me this present so soon? They could have gifted me after their arrival.

Could this be a prank?

Will I be solving the mystery of this puzzle or should I carry on with dinner?

My head was about to explode when a melodious song rung in my ears. It wafted into the room, and the air was filled with romance. It was like the tone was teaching my brain how to flow, how to be peaceful. I relaxed into the rhythm for a second, before coming back to my senses. I have heard this song before and it was coming from upstairs. Okay, time to put on my thinking cap.

If May and Dawn aren't here, then who's upstairs. Maybe, they are here. Maybe, this was a plan to catch me on the hop, to make me buy that they aren't here and then I find them upstairs waiting for me, rolled up in the sheets, wearing nothing but a coat of pure lust and both hands cuffed to the bed. They are gonna pay if I fall for that one, or maybe…I am. But if they will be here, then how will you explain the picture of them eating together at the restaurant in Unova. I sense something fishy going on in here. But the bottom line is, who the hell is up there in the bedroom?

Only one way to find out?

I suspiciously paced through the stairs before coming face to face with the bedroom door. The composition of the song was now mixed with sounds of moans and shrieks. Now I was getting mixed signals. The previously devised theory began to play in my head. But then the moans and shrieks? My heart began to race, and wanting to beat the barrier that was my chest.

Impetuously, I burst into the room, and what I saw flushed away my confusion. The entire layout of the master bedroom was changed. The entire ambience of the room was painted with romance. The room was dimly lit by the assembly of candles that were too bright to look at. Moreover, the charming fragrances especially of the aromatic ones, created a focal point to incite romance within me. The other source was dimming lights and subduing colors, from the heart shaped Siam bulb in the centre of the ceiling, casting gentle glows and subtle shadows. A bottle of wine and a box of chocolates ensured I would blurt out romantic confessions that night. Sweet jazz music, played somewhere in the corner, soothed my ears and relaxed my muscles. And on the TV was playing a movie. A movie starring me, May and Dawn…a movie we had made some time ago.

I turned my attention back to my 'present'. Curse this damn music which made me forgot all about it. The bed on which my gift 'lazed' was embellished with rose petals in a heart shape, arranged with such precision that gave the room an intimate touch and warmed my heart, that my wives pampered me so much with such isolated gifts. They made sure needs were taken care off, even if they wouldn't be present at the moment.

By now you must have figured out that my 'gift' wasn't some crappy box or a bunch of stupid flowers. I would say this was the best present ever. She…yes, it's a she, slumped limply against the pillows, lying there waiting for me. She had nothing on, well except for the ribbons she was wrapped in. To get the Skitty out of the bag, my gift was none other than my first and foremost travelling companion and the Cerulean City Gym Leader, Misty.

Now, if I take a minute to brag about my surprise for tonight. She had the perfect body to die for. Where should I begin? From top or the feet? Oh what the hell…I'll start with the legs.

I gazed upon her perfect, naked form, her skin glistening with sensual sweat due to the heat. There is nothing more bewitching than Misty's naked form. In just in her swimsuit, she would turn any head towards her, guaranteed. Hunks of Cerulean, were ballistic for her, and here she is, in front of my eyes, cocooned in gift ribbons. They don't know what they are missing and I'm glad. The world can keep their supermodels, anorexic looking as they are.

She was a true vision. She had long slender legs, which had grown more muscular over the years as a result of frequent swimming. The perfect curvy legs I find so alluring. Her calves supported marked that she was triathlete. I raised my gaze to her sex, that was clean shaved and glistening, waiting ther for me. Her toned body gave way to a flat abdomen, which betrayed a few muscles. She wasn't just flawless in the bone structure, her skin was like silk over glass and she radiated an intelligent beauty. Her prominent breasts not as large as compared to May's were still hard to take eyes off from. May was a totally silicone monster when on subject of breasts. I remember for years, this was the same Misty who complained about her small breasts, now, had huge breasts protruding from her ribcage. To tease me, she raised her hand to push from below, to push them upward into a larger mound of fat.

Now what can I say about her hips. Thicc as it may seem, layers of softness on the inside. Her boasted a whopping round bubble butt, a tight and uplifted ass that just begged to be hammered, and were most responsive as she wiggled her ass to prove my point. Of all the women I've seen naked, Misty has the most amazing crack. It curves just the right amount, like the crease of the most perfect peach, begging you to graze it with your fingers—or tongue.

She was still tomboyish, but on the interior not the exterior. She quit tying a ponytail years ago. Scorching fiery red hair falls all the way down to her mid pack. Her emerald piercing eyes had that vulnerability I couldn't take my eyes off from. Her cream complexion glinted off the dim lamplight that filtered throughout the room, allowing me to see every cascading glow of her perfectly shaped torso.

And with running out of words to say, let's see what lies ahead…

''Long time no see, Ash…'' she welcomed me, voice laced in a slutty manner.

''Yeah. The last time I saw you was on my wedding night… where you almost killed me!'' my grin turned into a low scowl. She just laid there, chuckling as if I cracked the biggest joke of the day.

''Seriously, I orgasmed 14 times that night, and you took 5 alone. My penis looked like a 7/11 chicken roll in the morning..'' I beckoned, holding fingers for emphasis.

Oh wait! Looks like a skipped a huge part there. Me and Misty? Yeah, we were an item long ago even before I confessed my feelings to May. Actually she was my first, and I was hers. We weren't that exclusive, and our relationship was based on meaningless casual sex. It started on a wrong foot though.

Ummm…she may have caught me jerking off fantasizing her…

Now now, don't give me that looks. Put yourselves in my shoes and visualize a hot sexy redhead, ambling besides you in a two piece bikini that isn't enough to cover her assets, her melons juggling up and down as she jogs, that G-string which fails to cover those plump buttocks . What will you do if you were me?

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Okay, enough with the imagining. Then what? I was busted when she walked in on me. That invited a fine of two smacks on my head. What happened next wasn't a pleasant sight, but what happened after she softened up, was a pleasure for me. When I and May were dating, Misty would often join us for an occasional three-way. To this day, Daisy doesn't have any idea what we have done in her room. Anyway back to the present~

''Oh now don't get so worked up! You got a boner looking at me…''

''That's because you crashed in on my special night with Dawn and May. You were waiting in our limo, NAKED!'' I defended the accusation.

She smirked, my words having no effect on her. Disbanding the ribbons, she rose up and slid out of the bed. Her fully posture now clearly visible, as she slapped her hands on her ass cheeks.

''Come on, that was the best night of your life!'' she reprimanded, licking her lips.

Okay, I'll let her have that. I couldn't argue there. That was the best orgy I ever had. Me, May, Dawn and Misty, in one room, on the same bed, crawling over one other like hamsters. Remind me to share that story for some other time~

Now that she was on her feet, she dug her hands in her hair and began to prowl towards me, her eyes preying on my body, her breaths in a shallow rhythmic way. I instantly got a bad feeling, and could practically see the lust in her eyes. She growled in the same manner a Persian does when it sees a defenseless Rattata. I tried to take a step back, but it was too late.

She grabbed the back of my head, her fingers ruffled into my hair and in one aggressive pull, our skin touches. Misty, rough as always. She smashed her lips against mine, her grip on my hair tightens. Our lips fitted perfectly-moving against one other, feeling each other. I clasped the back of her neck, growling in the kiss as she whimpered in pleasure. With other hand, I pulled her closer to me against my chest. My hand gently glided through her hair. As a small but teasing smile crept upon her face, goosebumps lined her skin, not the kind than one gets in the cold, but the kind one gets when nothing else matters except right here, right now. In the twilight room their fingers caressed each other's skin as if afraid a heavier touch would break the heady magic. They became one, one mind with one goal and purpose, each utterly drunk with love for the other. From that moment, my clothes seemed like a hindrance, but Misty solved that problem in under a minute. Her speed roused me when she pulled my shirt over my head and dropped it on the floor.

We continue kissing, savoring each moment, lost in the heady trance of passion. I heard a loud smack behind me, as Misty whacked the door closed, and with that every pretense falls. The facade we show the world melts away and all we want is to fuck each other's brains out. We pull away after minutes of smooching, a white trail of saliva acting as a bridge between our lips. There's no smile on her lips, only the hot intensity of her gaze we both know is the start of inferno to come. Her cheek caressed my cheek, and she whispered in my ear what's coming next.

I instantly gained a raging hard-on, the bulge barely containable in my pants. The side of her thigh was pressed against mine. Suddenly my body is off pause-mode and I pull back for a kiss that's both soft and hard. Both of us move in an intoxicated dance of limbs, never making the exact same moves twice. Our moans competed with the music in the room. This kiss had a raw intensity - breathing fast, heart rates faster, and before my mind could process such amount of passion, we both tumble on the bed, with a soft bounce on the mattress. She was on top of me; her lips were still pressed to mine, as we kissed each other hungrily. I surrendered completely.

We locked eyes again, having them opened after reluctantly ending the kiss. We just gazed into each other's eyes, as if participated in a staring contest. I peered deep in those emerald eyes that ogled into mine. Our breaths rise up and down in visible puffs, and with each intake of air, her scent linger on. A devilish smile etched on her lips, as she gets off me. I go after her, but she pushes me back down into the mattress. Then she's all into the game, pulling my jeans off, accidently or not, took my underpants along with it.

Now both completely nude, we couldn't help but admire one another. I looked hungrily at her while she reciprocated my stare, with a deadly glare that darted between my eyes, chest and member repeatedly. There were love in those eyes, but this wasn't going to stop us from complete and animalistic behavior.

Misty's POV,

The moment I desired for eight long months is finally here. For three days, I'm gonna have this guy to myself. I can't thank May and Dawn enough for this. Our relationship at first sure was based on casual sex first, but we were just horny teenagers then. Now I wanted more. I put on a happy face when I see this guy with two of y best friends, but deep down inside, I die every moment. If you love someone secretly, accept the possibility that you'll be hurt silently. I should have never let him go, but if I hadn't maybe he wouldn't be this happy he is today. Waiting is difficult, but regretting is even painful. Anyway, I'll stop now. You guys aren't here to read my feelings. You are here for the good stuff.

This anticipation was driving me insane. Finally, I beheld his naked form. That's the body of the guy I always dreamt of. I knew what I wanted him to do, I had been longing for his touch for many months, and he was here, ready to fulfil all my sexual desires. My insides craved his touch. I craved his touch. He is perfect, just like I wanted. He was a living work of art. Slightly tanned skin so tempting to touch, his body was strong as any state athlete. Ash has always had an endless amount of energy. I goggle at his member, and wonder how is this guy always so hard. His cock stands erect as a tower! Does he take a dose of Viagra with dinner or something? to say I'm awestruck seeing his package is an understatement. It seemed bigger than last time. And it comes from my experience, that thing can tear you apart.

Ash senses my ambivalence, and begins to stroke his hardness, ''Is this what you want?''

I give him an evil smirk in response, my eyes sparkling with adoration. Damn right, that's what I want! You think I'm here for a pie! Until May and Dawn return, that thing is MY Property! But first let's have some fun!

Ash's POV

Her gaze twisted something inside of me. it was time for my beast to take in charge. She put on a seductive smile, a herald of something raunchy about to come. Looks like she wants to play a bit.

She reached for the remote, and changed the music until one that perfectly suited the evening. Adjusting the settings, she entertains me, still keeping on that sultry smile. She waves her body, swaying her hips, and caresses her curved figure, roaming her hands all over her body. Life began to generate in my cock, as it whistled at the dance. My eyes fixated on her dipping ass. She bends over, and cranes her neck around to look at me, enjoying the swaying of her thick mounds. She slides her right hand up her creamy thighs , up to her buttocks and smacks them hard, repeatedly, the imprints visible after the self-assault. She throws her arms to her side and drops to all fours, in a downward dog position, sticking her ass in the air. She waved her ass back and forth in a tempting manner. She brought her left hand hard on her ass. ''SMACK!'', the sound filled the air.

''Do you like my ass, Ash?'' she asked in a sexy whisper.

I just nodded dumbfoundedly, mouth wide agape.

She crouched downhill, and crawled towards me sedately, swinging her butt left to right. Reaching the edge of the bed, she rises to my level. She moves forward to close the distance between our heaving chests before; she pushes me back on the mattress. She lands next to me gracefully and straddles me.

''Mist-'' she cuts me off mid-sentence, as she smashes my lips with hers. I give all into the kiss, as we continue to mush our mouths on each other. Inside of the mikan headed gym leader, a fire wells up to the point where her chest gives off the same temperature as a Charizard's breath. I let out a desolated moan, as she pulls back when I try to grapple her. She pins my hands down at my sides, and joshes, ''NO TOUCHING…''

''That's not fair!'' I sulk.

''Shhh…'' she shushes me by bringing a finger to my lips and immediately replacing it with her lips. It was a torture, like there's an entire buffet of food lined in front of you, and you have no teeth. She moved her lips to my jawline to my neck and finally ending it my collarbone. Her tongue carved every inch of the lick like a chisel. It was a slow process that she was enjoying, and most of all, she wanted me to enjoy as well. Kissing every inch as she made her way down my chest, I couldn't bear the struggle of keeping my hands down. Her grip was tight for sure. Her hands are made for chopping wood. I feel my back arch in anticipation, knowing where her fingers will soon reach. My head rocks back against the pillow as he does, the first moan escaping my lips.

''Misty…'' I moan, my breathing becomes rough and fast. I wondered if she could hear and feel the desperation to use my hands and the willpower it's taking me not to. She sits up, her palms rubbing my chest. My hands acted on impulse as they reached for her hips, and gave them a gentle squeeze. She gasps in surprise.

She slaps my hand away, as she penalizes by pinching my nipple. In return, she croons ''Nah ah ah...Not yet, Ash!''

''Come on!'' I grouch, at the torture.

Turning a deaf ear to my whines, she begins to gyrate her hips against my crotch, forcing my legs to spread wider. She grabbed my staff and sandwiched it between her ass cheeks. Up and down her butt went, my pole jammed between her cheeks. My dickhead stuck out between her crack. She leaned over me, she boobs collapsing right on my face. They were not the largest, but perky and tantalizingly soft. I hoisted upwards to kiss them, but Misty backed up playfully. I made up my mind. I'm gonna make her say…no scream Sorry!

She sloped forward again, as this time she aimed for my ears. She kissed my earlobe first, with the right amount of passion. She stuck out her tongue and began to lick my earlobe. She took it in her mouth, and began to nibble on it. I felt my body go weak for a second as his mind went into a daze. Her next spot was my neck against which she placed soft wet kisses. She heard me moan in protest but I complied. She resumed to taste my flesh with every kiss, every lick, before she chomped at a certain point. I hissed, and my heart skipped a beat. She placed a finger on my lips, ensuring everything was alright, and gave the love bite a few apologetic licks. She licked her way back to my ear, whispering the two words, I have been waiting for eternity.

''Your turn,'' she purred into my ears. My hands instantly flipped her over, so I was on top. She lies on her back, as my body matched her form. I buried my head into her neck, and my hands were back in action, as they rove all over her body. I pressed lingering kisses against pretty much every part of her upper body, everything I could reach. Her jaw, her neck, her cheeks, her chest-it's all fair game. My breathing curled against the skin just beneath her ear, as her hand skated against my scarred skin of my back, occasionally scraping down with long scratches. Her hands were buried into my messy raven hair. She knows those marks aren't necessary, but she doesn't really want to stop the feeling of my teeth against her skin. I pulled away, not sparing a second, I latched my mouth on onto the redhead's right breast. To show appreciation, she darted her tongue forward to lick the same nipple I have been nibbling on. The tip of our tongues brushed against one other, as we flicked the poor nipple that stood between our tongues. My other hand slithers up her left breast, as I feel the giant lump squashing in my hand. She moans calling out my name. My fingers grip onto the nipple of the supple globe, twisting and turning it upside down. both nipples were hardened to the point where it resembled a button.

''Ash…'' she gasps in ecstasy, when I switch to other tit, and begin sucking on the other nipple. She fobs her head behind into the pillows, shrieking, her tongue snaked out. My left hand providing the other treatment to her right boob, fingers stretched all the way around that huge tit. I suck, twist and pinch her giant hills. I lubricate them with my drool, and continue to work between the two hardened buds on her chest.

As I kiss my way gently up her neck to lips that taste of cherry, the scenery disappears and I am lost in this moment. Before she could comprehend my next move, I slammed our lips together that nearly knocked the wind of our lungs. I loved the way her mouth melted into mine. Our mouths move off one another a couple of inches, allowing our tongues to lick each other just at the tip. Slowly and steadily, they coil against one another, and Misty attacks my mouth from under. Her tongue pushes back against mine, and exploring the insides of my mouth. My hand runs through her hair, as our kiss becomes harder and urgent. Just like our mouths, our hands and legs were busy too. Our fingers were interlocked, and our legs were sliding against one another. We pulled each other closer, until there was no space left between us and I could feel the beating of her heart against my chest, which was engrossed in crushing her boobs right now. We were like two Sevipers in mating season. Our mouths began to trade saliva with our tongues twisted against one other. We kissed until our faces turned blue, and we pulled away in an instant, gasping for oxygen. I rested my forehead against hers. Her smirk told me everything, and I smiled back sinking into her hold. A kiss like that was beginning of a promise of much more to come.

We lay there like that for a while, talking and chatting on various nonsense. The mechanism of this plan, May and Dawn, her half-witted sisters, the men she turned down, their ways of asking her out, the Cerulean Gym, and even Psyduck. We rambled on for 45 minutes before getting back to what we started. But now seemed to be the perfect time for some payback. I shall make her wait, that she can hardly bare.

I know. Wasn't much. But why skip directly to the good stuff, eh? The real action is in the next one, and it's coming soon.

One Spoiler- Ash and Misty will soon be joined by May and Dawn.