” Brian dropped his hand and relaxed. “Now that’s done. Let me give you an overview. There’s three training tracks: Bard, Healer, and Warrior....Each with their own specialties. I’m starting you on the warrior track.”Brett laughed.”You’re going to teach me to fight?”“Warriors are more than just fighters, Brett. To answer your question, no. Martial training can be had anywhere. Martial arts, weapons, strategies, and tactics are all tools. I mold the person who uses those tools. You will learn. ”She nodded and stood up.“This time, it’s touch below the waist. You can say over your shorts, over your panties, or skin. AND, you can touch Steve if you want. But only do this if you REALLY want to. Nobody will say anything if you don’t!”Samantha took my hand and pulled me up standing. She smiled impishly and pushed her hand inside my shorts and stroked a few times, causing me to rise to attention. I slipped my hand into her shorts and under her panties and gently fingered her clit. We French. ( you'll forgive any mis-spelling I hope, I have a vibrator slowly sliding into my ass and its making me a bit shaky) I showered quickly and shaved ( not that I needed to, my cock and balls have been smooth and hair free for years) as I stood standing in front of the mirror holding the mask wondering what to do there was a knock at the door, and he said " everything OK? not having second thoughts are you?" That made up my mind right there, I put the mask on and said no, I'm ready. The door. Did you like the picture of the pool I sent you? Eeeer.. the pool? Yes, the picture your Uncle took of the pool with me beside it. Oh! Yes… thinking to myself, honestly I hadn’t really paid attention to the pool as I sheepishly grinned. I thought you were showing off your new bikini – I replied. Well glad you liked it as she dove into the water. I soon followed and cooled off a little, the water was so refreshing it seemed to invigorate and bring my energies back. As we swam the cool.