" Woman, little girl," Syrio Forel lewdly counters, "You are a sword, a cunt, tits, an ass, a mouth, and hands. That is all."Arya's cunt gave a little...spasm at his words and she shifted her hands awkwardly on the hilt of the training sword, "Did my father send you to teach me to..." Dance, yes," intercut Syrio, a wry smirk on his face, "Now we will begin. Strike me...if you can."Arya tried to strike at him. She tried for hours, until the muscles in her body were sore and aching, all the while. The guys just went in their business suits. This fact meant that the guys cleared out to the pub at 5.00, whilst a number of the girls were still getting ready. In fact by 5.30, myself and Tony (the senior staff on keys with me) were sitting waiting for the final two girls to finish getting ready, but boy…..it was worth it. Sam, an 18 year old, tall blonde with a body to die for, and Jackie, a 24 year old brunette with long legs and a very nice pair of tits came into the office in short. “Go home now. I am satisfied and so should you be satisfied. Go to your homes. They will leave and are no longer our concern. Let God be their judge if they have done wrong.”Gradually they all backed away and then turned and made their way down the hill. There was much discussion as they went.Isaiah stayed behind, looking troubled. Once the rest of the group had moved beyond earshot, he looked at Samuel.“I can see that you are Godly people and that you have experienced a terrible misfortune. It. What were you two going to say?"Terri could see her son's expression change to one of embarrassment. She then noticed his friends in the distance, and in a low tone said, "Did your buddies put you up to something?" Kind of," Dustin murmured. "They didn't think we'd have the guts to ask you both if you'll like to play a game of volleyball with us. But now it's going to be hard to explain to them that you're our mothers."Quickly, Margery spoke up. "Well, I'm interested in playing." What?" Terri.