”He held the grip between his fingers. Giving the weapon few practiced swings. The weight between his hands was good.He nodded to himself, “Good. ...he blade is ready.”He assumed the stance thought to him by his instructors. Remembering the rigorous training he had to endure just to prepare. He wondered if the kids were doing this, what was the soldiers’ training regimen. Scary thought.One man suddenly charged at Samael and he reacted faster than he was aware. The man was beneath his feet. Sam took a step back, everyone else squinted just in case it was a bomb. One of the lines that appeared horizontally around the top of the box grew thicker about to a centimetre. The lines of light went out. The line that appeared around the top of the box left a darker ring around it. Then came a hissing sound, all the guys closed their eyes and held their breaths. The top part of the box opened like a lid. Revealing a glow from inside the box. Jack had to step forward to see what was. ”Alan stepped forward. He was always so smart, dressed carefully. Always in a black suit, black tie, white shirt. Tonight, the jacket was gone, as was the tie. His muscles bulged. He had never been anything but a gentleman around us. Charming even. A gentle bear, occasionally a shoulder to cry on. Only the scar on his face hinted at something else.His fist was a blur, a blur of exploding energy, his body twisted at the same time, it connected with a nose. A dull crunch, as it broke, then a. " The teacher quickly complied with Willy's request and she was soon standing naked in front of her student."Okay, put your hands behind your neck, and spread your legs." Willy started a serious examination of his teacher, and there was no nook or crannie left untouched. She seemed quite uncomfortable standing there while he gave her a hand job since he told her she couldn't cum until he gave her the word. Willy didn't mind what she thought, and just continued on with his explorations.He soon.