She knows that I know what is best for her. And she has most certainly learned that she has no choice but to obey me.”Mrs. Randall stood close to me... We were face to face. I stood a few inches taller than her, but in her boots she had the advantage. I felt as small as a little c***d under her firm, confident glare. The fingers of her free hand danced lightly along the length of my stiff shaft. I swallowed hard, feeling myself entranced by her spell.“Total obedience,” she yanked the leash. His blade crunched into the wood of my shield. My right foot lashed out. I didn't have a skirt of metal bands, only a loin cloth of chainmail, and my leg could kick out high. I caught him on the chest. He stumbled back, his shield knocked wide.I charged in and struck my sword on his breastplate. It did no damage. In a real battle, a longsword was all but useless against full plate. I would need to use a mace or a warhammer to crush and dent his armor. But for training, he pretended it was. " I was smiling."John, that would show my boobs." She looked around to make sure no one was looking and undid the three top buttons. "There is that better?" She laughed and quickly buttoned two back up. But not before I got a look at her bra covered breasts."Ok, pervert, let's go find you a shirt and a pair of walking shoes." I ended up getting a pullover shirt with the Reds emblem on it. I couldn't believe I paid sixty-five dollars for a pair of sneakers just to walk in. Nora assured me if I. “But that doesn’t sound like much fun for you.”“Yeah,” Lauren sullenly. “I guess not.” “Well why don’t you come over and hang out with me? I’ve had a long week and I could use some attractive company to help me unwind.”Lauren wanted to jump the fence right then and there. She took a minute, like she was considering the suggestion, but she was really just eyeing the hard angles of his chest muscles and the way they flexed when he moved. She wanted badly to run her hands and tongue over him.