"A squirrel hopped from a nearby tree, and she jumped, then giggled as it ran nimbly back up the tree, just as scared as she'd been."Come on I'll show...you something else too."This time I made her go in front of me up the slope of the hill so I could admire the way the thin gossamer pants caressed the delicate flesh between her legs. Once she stumbled and as her feet slipped apart, I kissed the outline of her pouting sex.She giggled and would have stayed there, but I put my hands on her. He started asking questions. Had I used just the amount of force needed to stop him or had I gone farther? Was I using karate for self defense or as a tool for revenge? How did I feel about what I did? Why didn't I disable him with one of the pressure points we go over at the beginning of each class?" I didn't see that part." We didn't do that today. He spent the time we'd normally do that chewing me out." Oh." He was mad. He said it was possible Sean would never be able to have children. ..I love you too," said Chrissie, sounding slightly confused. She sat up, looking at Becca. Oh no!thought Becca, I fucked up! I should never have done this!"I...I'm sorry," stammered Becca. Chrissie still started at her. Then a wicked smile spread across her face. She climbed ontop of Becca, straddling her so that the only thing seperating their pussy's was their underwear. Then she took off her bra. "I want to fuck you," she said before kissing Becca. Becca moaned, her fantasy was finally. Patterson was not finding this amusing, nor even distasteful. She was virtually near to tears. I felt the pain she was feeling, and decided that I had to fix that. I made her realize the amusing side of the situation. I guess I shared a little bit of my immaturity with her. As I felt the image repeat in her head several times, the pain grew less, and just as most of the class had lost the ability to laugh anymore, Mrs. Patterson exploded in laughter. And when I say exploded, I mean, it was like.