.." he protested, tears forming in his brown eyes."Will never know, Fred," she said, reaching out and stroking his stubbly cheek with a smooth, cool h...nd. "Besides, you two already swing, just consider me a new 'partner'."How this little girl made something so wrong sound so reasonable was an abomination to Coach Wilson, and his mind was trying to wrap itself around her twisted logic. Involuntarily, his eyes moved down from those callous blue eyes to her perky tits, the nipples actually pointed. She watched both of them carefully, looking between them and relaxing so she could see both equally. Tamora signaled the one on the left, and Ivy pivoted to match his line of attack. The fight began the moment he entered the square. He was first to attack. Ivy stepped away at an angle and narrowly dodged his first attack.He swung again, and with little regard for the integrity of her armor, she charged through the arc of his weapon holding her shield up to the side. The heavy sphere at the end. ” he said, and stripped out of his clothes, down to his boxers.As he stepped out of his jeans, one of the girls came back downstairs and went to one knee before Alan, her head bowed.“All is ready for you upstairs, Master.” She glanced at Ivy and smiled, including her. “Should anything be out of place or if there is aught else you should desire, my name is Jera. You need only call for me, and I will come.”“Jera, where are you from?” Alan asked. “Please, get up. There’s no need to kneel. Please. I didn’t like that at all. Mistress Denise laughed a short evil cackle: grabbing me by my hair she half-dragged, half carried me upstairs to my bedroom. My once safe sanctuary never seemed so violated, especially when she turned the key in the lock, sealing my fate. Master made no effort to rescue me: nor, in fact, had Mistress Julia. Maybe I could reason with her, now that we were out of Master John’s earshot. “ Mistress Denise, may I speak please?” I pleaded with her, hoping that this.