As Helen's car approached I squared my shoulders and mentally prepared for the worst, come what may I was committed, or maybe I should have been."Morn...ng," bubbled Natasha as she bounced out of the car. "Are you here to see if we're still dressed in yesterday's uniforms?" The grin pasted across her face made her look more of an imp than usual."I wouldn't mind if you dressed that way," I replied with a grin, "but I doubt if they'd let you in school." What do you think?" I asked turning to where. Next I pushed her knees to her shoulder and started licking around her asshole and she screamed out loud as if she had been stabbed. My tongue circled around and around her asshole, each time getting closer and closer as she wiggled and panted. Soon my tongue slid into her puckered asshole and she screamed loud again.Tasha moaned “Oh my god, oh my god you licking my ass”!Me “Do you like me licking your ass”?Tasha moaned again “Yessssss, Oh God Yesssssss, I love it”!I rimmed her ass for another. While Will was praised for his discipline and grace in demonstrations and fighting alike, Kassandra’s fiery temper and a capacity for brutality that made her one hell of a fighter. ‘These demonstrations, or katas, as you call them, are useless,’ she’d say when the higher ranks would meet to discuss the novices’ curriculum, ‘I’m a single woman living in Montreal . . . like a lot of the new students. These things will get them nowhere. We should focus more on fighting and self defense and less. Judith smiled when I said I would do it and she did not have to bother with payment as long as I could use her pool when I was done to cool off. We did not talk until Saturday morning when I showed up and unloaded my equipment and in three hours had her lawn looking like a team of professionals had done it. I was hot and thirsty and Judith brought me a tall glass if sweet tea with a slice of lemon. Next was the pool and it just needed skimming and the filter baskets cleaned and I was done with.