This material is intended for mature adult audiences. Names, characters, locations and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or...are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.This story is part of the Tom Cup Short Story GalleyTo support this, and other stories by Tom Cup, visit: http://www.tomcup.com *****Karate MasterBy Tom Cup “Why do I have to go?” I asked mom for the fiftieth time. This time. . O. k. Bye." He hangs up the phone, Heather hearing the coversation, or his side anyway, sees the quizzical look on Alans face, as he scratches his head."What's up Babe?" she asks."That was Mrs. Shackler, she wants me to come over when Elena comes home today, what time is it?"Heather looks at her watch," Ten after two why?" That means she'll be home in another half hour, let's call it a day, I won't be able to concentrate anyway, you got your van?" Yeah." Then I guess I'll see you later,. Sara’s luscious rump was very close at hand and jutting up perfectly thanks to her red high heel pumps. It was all he could do to stop himself from taking her right then, but she had come a long way for this and he wanted to give her a night she would never forget. Black stockings wrapped her shapely legs and disappeared mid-thigh under her black dress with red highlights. Wanting to know if she was wearing the stockings just as he had asked, Greg let his fingertips touch her left leg just. Miley puts her hands on her hips like mommy does when she is going to saysomething important. "Oh I just wanted to see if you are any good atskateboarding, I am pretty good myself." Yea right you are a girl, there is no way a girl can be good atskateboarding plus you're wearing a dress." I can see a mean look onMiley's face.Miley is staring at Andy face to face. "I will go inside and change intosome shorts and show you how good I am smarty pants. Girls are betterthan boys in a lot of things and.