Oh, I know Dave would take all the rope you gave him. I just couldn't see you giving him more," I said and then laughed out loud, thinking about how t...ings turned out. "But then what do I know?" I added, mocking myself. Joan squeezed my hand again and giggled."I can't believe we took things that far..." she snickered, "God, and I was such a slut!" she added, sounding embarrassed. This time I brought her hand to my mouth and kissed it."Yes, you were! But you're my slut, and don't you forget it!". "Hey Carly," she replies once I get closer. I can smell the perfume Jaime always wears, one that turns me on a bit more. "So what's going on?" I ask, trying to ignore the feelings of lust."You know that end of year pep rally next week?" Jaime says before motioning to the room behind herself. "The school said we need to move some stuff to the lockers outside, 'to be ready' as they put it."I simply roll my eyes. The end of year pep rally is something the school holds every single year that most. .dying..dyingHe pulled out..kissed me..oh dear it happens..don’t worry..kissed me on the pussy..caressed a lot..kneaded boob and butts..I gained confidence…said do again but be slow..placed my legs on his shoulder..you don’t thrust in..i will slowly and slowly enter the dick on my own..he laughed..said yes..i made it on my own..took the full length into the hole..said now I am ok..do as you like..as much you want.Sanju started pounding..started slow but enhanced with great force…I was enjoying. [Quoted in Joe Hyams, Zen in the Martial Arts (1982), p. 84.]The martial artist must learn not to focus on one part of the opponents body. Narrow focus creates blind spots that lead to the artist to receiving blows. As the martial artist learns in combat to adopt a wider perspective, so should he learn in all the rest of his life to see more completely. He should transcend the visual limit that ostensibly separates mind from body, or self from universe. He is no longer located in a particular.