I snapped a kick behind his knees and he went down.I lifted and twisted and swung the arm back and he went back and crashed to the ground. I came down...in a strike to his throat and stopped at the last moment. I patted his cheek, "I warned you not to touch me."I stood and moved back and he lay there a moment before he arched his back and snapped to his feet. He had a large grin, "two out of three?"The other Royal Guards were not laughing and watched me. I sighed, "I do not have time to teach you. That was the end of their relationship. No more tennis. No more anything. 1997-2011: I met Erik in 1997 on the tennis court also. I have played tennis my entire life and was a very high level player. I was easily able to hold my own with the top male players at our club Erik and I started playing tennis together and soon started dating as well. Does this “modus operandi” sound familiar? Erik is a really likeable guy and I really fell for him. I had deep feelings for him that soon turned to. ”“She came very close, yes.”“If she says it, that will break the dam. And you’ll have a girl who is a complete emotional wreck on your hands.”“One who can’t consent,” I said.“I thought you might come to that conclusion,” Bethany said.“And forget that! There’s a bigger problem that NOBODY has raised, not even me. How could I be so dumb! Without an STD test, there is NO WAY I can even consider the option you’ve implied might be appropriate.”“Promise no hands around the throat before I finish. She yelled back atme, "You stupid sissy moron!! You nearly bit my cock off!" I smiled andsaid, "Really? Does it matter? Nobody would miss that tiny thing anyway."Then we started fighting, it was literally a cat fight (pardon the pun)as we were pulling each other's hair, it was honestly kind of a sissylooking fight, I hate to say.The Philadelphia billionaire Dino Piscotti had seen that we were nothaving sex anymore and he fled the 'Kitten Corner', I feared that he wasgoing to report our actions.