. unique. Before, when I fought, my thoughts were only on my opponent; their body, their movements, their weaknesses. My own self-awareness was only t... monitor any injuries I was having, and trying to reduce their vulnerability. When I trained in the nude, however, I became aware of all my body, every exposed inch. It heightened my awareness. I also... I was embarrassed, the first few times, and so I would try to escape my worries and fears, my embarrassment, and instead escape into my. “Right, ladies. Chloe, stand up. Emily, go and get yourself dressed.” She stood staring at Emily Richardson, her hands placed on her hips.As both girls slowly, and carefully, sorted out their various items of clothing and then attempted to dress without causing themselves any more pain, Amelia Marks looked across at Amber, who was still sitting across from where the two girls were getting dressed.“Well, Miss Fox. There we are. Two naughty young ladies being punished for their bad behaviour.”. He wasn't sure who he was, buthe looked familiar. All of his sudden he realized this boy was his mom. He looked at the other photo and found a tall, pretty girl with darkhair. He was shocked to realize that this girl was his dad."What the hell?" he said in a shocked expression."Watch your language son," his dad said laughing, "but yes that's usduring our first Swap Week."They turned to the next page and he looked at the next photos. In onephoto taken the next year his mom was dressed like a. She was tall, taller than me, she was 6’ give or take an inch, that height gave her some of the best legs I had the pleasure of being around. I couldn’t count the times I had found myself running my eyes up and down them wishing I could get in between them for ten seconds. Those legs led up to an immaculate ass, it was a perfect little bubble butt. It seemed like no matter what she wore it was shown off, from jeans to yoga pants to her pajama pants it was always shown off. I had fantasized.