I just didn’t want to give her the opportunity to make fun of me.I looked around the Gym. The ring was three ropes high and small - about fifteen fe...t across and raised about six inches off the floor. I didn't see any work out equipment. I figured there was probably another room for that. Obviously, this was "the fighting room".The place looked like an old warehouse that had been renovated. It was a large room, about thirty feet wide, seventy-five to a hundred feet long with four steel support. Jan watched me smoothing it liberally over her back then he casually moved her hair to one side as I reached her neck and shoulders. I replenished the lotion in my hands and resumed at the back of her ankles, sliding up over her taut little calves. Jan watched in silence as my hands massaged the lotion into the back of her young thighs, sweeping ever higher, ever closer to her pink bikini. As my fingertips brushed the elasticated trim, I moved it higher, May squealed, but I reassured her and. " Anthony's voice came from somewhere in the shadows surrounding her."Hello father." Samantha replied."You came alone to face me. How foolish of you." Anthony said."You will face the others in time." Samantha answered.Laughing deeply Anthony said, "So you have come here to buy them more time. Aren't you heroic?"Samantha had no warning when a vicious backhand sent her flying. Sailing through the air she crashed against the rocky surface behind her. Samantha was showered in debris as she fell to. "My goodness," she said. "You two seem to be getting along very well. Did I miss anything?" Jan could hardly keep from laughing as she said that, unable to continue with the charade. "Remind me to get you in a high stakes poker game someday, Jan. You'd be an easy mark with that kind of a poker face!" "Well, Jennifer wanted some one-on-one time with you and all I could think about was the old restroom ploy." That got us all laughing and I couldn't help but feeling like I was getting a second.