The Kata did not worry me. I had found that doing the Kata was almost like dancing; but with strict arm movements.I had been practicing for six weeks....But my Sensei had told me that with my intense schedule I was the equivalent of 4 months of normal training. That I would go to free style if I passed the Kata exam.Free style! That was what I wanted that when we would actually do full contact. Then I would begin to really learn.I had noticed that he had asked me to bring my protective gear on. .I stopped by the marina an got one of those small pedestal seats that bass boats have in the front to mount to the floor for her...one more stop for surgical grade neoprene and we were set. Kels couldn't figure that one out either. At her house I unloaded everything and got to work. I was done with the room by 5 that night...all framed in, partitions in place and 10x7 oblong glory holes cutout. The final touch was using the neoprene sheets for "privacy". I mounted them to each hole with a. She tasted fresh and clean too.I moved up along her tummy. She had very faint stretch marks from childbirth, years before.I moved up to her breasts. They were soft and saggy from years of trying to defy gravity. They were not flat by any means but the full luscious mountains were now rolling hills. I kissed her nipples and licked right up her valley. That turned out to be a mistake. I got a full taste and whiff of her perfume. I had noticed it on her love mound but I had not licked it. She had. " How would you like these two beautiful girls to give you some relief?" Mo asked with a grin. She looked at Jackie and said, "Sorry, it's just that I can only do things with boys in my class when I'm in school."Jackie put her sister in a headlock and laughed. "What am I going to do with my horny little sister?" Jackie held Mo for a moment and then screeched, "Ouch! She bit my boob!" What's going on in here?" Aunt Andrea asked as she came into the living room."Mo bit my boob, Mom," Jackie said.