What did you do to him, Jewel? I never saw anything like it in my life." It is a way of unarmed combat taught in, in my home village. It takes speed a...d practice, but it shouldn't really be necessary for one who can hit as hard as you." She smiled approvingly at his muscular form. "If you want me to, I can start to teach you some of it when we have time."The two women flashed amused glances at each other as he tried stammeringly to change the subject. "What land is it that you come from? I have. Thanks, Stan, you’re the man.”“Rough him up a bit for me!” Stanley called after them as they hurried out of the building.“A man with a burn on his hand?” Kaisha asked, peering down at Moralez over her tablet computer. She was wearing her surgical scrubs, a white body-glove resembling a hazmat suit that prevented any of her fur from contaminating the patient. Her plastic hood was hanging down her back right now, it looked like she had been preparing for that morning’s surgery before the trio had. It doesn't get any sexier than that. I mean, really! Tina had put too much bleach in the last load of laundry, so when I put them on that morning, my underwear was ripping and tearing all day long. I hadn't noticed until it was too late!Anyway, I didn’t care at this point because my wife had my dick in her mouth and was sucking away, rather gloriously, I might add. Cotton briefs and the accompanying holes long forgotten, my wife led me by the dick over to where Pauline was sitting on the bed.. They never had an urge to look where the longer words lived.The labelers were usually the ones excelling in sports, and the blonde long legged pompom wielders. Before I turned thirteen I had innocently tried to take part in their outdoor activities. But by the time I turned fourteen the futility of that ambition had been rubbed in with wonderful efficiency. The jocks made it clear on day one: Geeks Don't Do Sports. They are not only bad at it, but they deserve to be ridiculed and bullied into.