”“Ok, I will be your guinea pig, you put my name on my left boob above my nipple and then what do we do about a logo?” Kim agreed and then asked...“We could do a ‘bear paw’, maybe above the name. It could be a stencil so it would be rather quick to do.” Nancy answered.“Well I don’t want my right tit to get lonely; maybe the logo needs to go above that nipple.” Kim teasingly stated.“Ok, so you are going to have a tattoo on all your private places then?” Nancy asked back, causing my cock to grow as. We got horny talking about whether to do it or not, and once we agreed to go for it she asked who I had in mind. I said either Doug and Ray or Bob and Kurt, and to my surprise she ask in a coy voice "Why couldn't we invite them all?" She hadn't done it with five of us very many times, and she had only done it with four of us three or four times over the previous years so I was shocked to hear myself ask her "Are you sure?" and her eager response "Yes!" Because of Christmas and some of the guys. The Nazi SS Dagger she used in the fight was a recent on-line purchase. Although it was advertised as a replica, it was anything but. The weapon was issued to a female SS officer working at Auschwitz during WW2, one of the few there. From the best we could tell, residual energy was still on the dagger, and increased the racial hatred your guild leader had in her heart and soul. What finally sealed the deal was the location of the battle arena. She used an illegally obtained item, we. There's no way I can get out of the water without causing a scene - my cock is fully erect and tenting my swim shorts.We play in the pool for about 30 minutes before my wife calls the girls inside to watch the DVD."I'll stay out here and clean up" I volunteer to my wife. Kelly speaks up quickly "Coach... , if its OK, I'll stay and help too.".My wife agrees and the rest of the girls head inside with her. Kelly swims up to me in the pool and her hand grasps my cock through my swim shorts."C'mon.