"I only have to last one more year, and other than Tristan none of the current militant pures are close to my size. Darryl is mostly talk, and the oth...rs that hang with him are not the types to fight someone who can fight back. I should be fine."With that I nodded once more to my father and then retreated to the dining room to eat my own breakfast. I had finished and was cleaning the kitchen when Laura, now dressed in one of her professional outfits, jumped down the stairs and called out to. I would be also taught to use any objects at hand that could be a weapon. It also taught you how to fight when you were on the ground because you were most vulnerable then. I would be taught strikes as per karate and boxing, take down and throws per judo and wrestling and groundwork per judo and wresting. Also, you worked on choke holds and empty hand defense per aikido.There was a grading system that started with a white belt then yellow, orange, green, blue, brown and black. Black belt. She puts her hands on her hips"let me have some of that stp" she demanded i don't have an stp it's a motor oil heather I-" she grabs me and kisses again, this time we kiss longer and the kiss lasts a good while."you want my stp huh? well i'm gonna give you this stp Stuff The Pussy that's what STP stands for, pull your fuckin panties off heather" i replied as I pulled my shorts and underwear off, she slides her panties down and kicks them aside i grabbed a bottle of stp and poured a small dab. He was tall, maybe a little over six feet and obviously he worked out. He looked to be about twenty-four or twenty-five. He was black and had bit of modelesque look to him. Again, they made eye contact. John felt his heart skip a beat. Not sure if the earlier moment was real or not he nevertheless ventured a bit of small talk. Hoping to get a feel for the guy."So, you ditched your friends, huh?" John said casually."Not exactly," the man replied. "I was the designated driver for tonight and they.