“The first thing we’re going to work on is called the speed rush. We use this for defensive backs that are really aggressive. I think you all expe...ienced that,” he said, and smiled at me. “When he comes straight at you, my counter is to step to the side and use your hands to help him along, and then speed release up field.”“Like Cassidy teaches in Tai Chi,” Wolf said.“Exactly!” I said, as I got excited. “Coach Hope’s daughter teaches us not to take on force directly, but to redirect it.”“Do it. But at some point I noticed that a man had grabbed the lounge chair next to Beth, and that he was talking to her. As I watched them, a pang of jealousy hit me. But, to my surprise, I had sprouted a new erection. It was difficult for me to sit at the bar, but the pool gave me an excellent vantage point to watch my wife and her apparent suitor. At some point, Beth looked over at me, her eyes asking me join them. I wanted to comply, but I couldn't get rid of my erection! So nudist etiquette. On the bed was a black box with a pretty pink bow on and a note. I picked up the note and began reading.“Today is a very special day, you are to wear what’s in the box and only what’s in the box, you are to do as you are told by anyone who askes you, you do not question, I love you X”I reached down and opened the box, shocks went through my body at what I saw. Inside was a black quarter cup corset that my big pale tits would hang out over, a pair of fishnet stockings, our favourite red. “That ass! I hope he gets what’s coming to him. I just sorry someone didn’t teach him a lesson about putting hands on a woman.”I smiled. “Oh, Brian gave him a taste. A broken nose, a broken jaw, three teeth missing, and just before the cops got there he kicked him, breaking four ribs. If his sister hadn’t held him back he would probably have killed him.”Jackson gave a grin and pointed to a photo hanging on his wall. It was Brian standing in a boxing ring, an opponent at his feet, as blood ran.