I hate Alexis with a passion, but I cannot afford to lose this job. I have rent and bills to pay. One day though, she is going to find out that it’s...not wise to belittle me. I finally finish the cutlery, making a damn fine job of it even if I do say so myself. Relieved that now it’s just the champagne glasses and then I’m done. I start the task of polishing over a hundred flutes, it’s painstaking and slow, but I will get there. “NO, NO, NO!! Ruth, are you sure you want to keep your job here?. Watch how I am standing," Rohea said and clapped his hands on his thighs. "If an opponent knocks you over, you lose the advantage, and quite possibly, your life."Rohea continued, "At the village, you showed me that you can be quick and dexterous. For these movements, you will want to be slow and exact. Once you get the hang of it, you can speed up the motions." Rohea drew his sword in a figure of eight motion in front of him. "These movements teach you the weight and feel of your sword, and. " I heard her walk away. After I cleaned myself up, I pulled up my bottoms and unlocked the door and went back to the football and drank my beer. It was around half past nine at night, half an hour after I'd gone to bed, when I woke up with a hard on again thinking about Lolita in the room next door in her pink nightie. I was horny and I wanted sex. I couldn't help myself as I slipped out of bed and out of the bedroom. I opened my step-daughter's bedroom door softly and stepped inside and. "Time to get started! Welcome to spin class! In case you don't know me, my name is Rose, and I'm so looking forward to leading you through this ride. Let's start warming up!" With that, I turned the music up so they could feel the bass wash over them, and I settled into the rhythm.The first two songs were warm-up, our only goal being to increase our heart rates and get warm. By that time, I could feel the beads of sweat start to form on my forehead. My breathing got deeper- smooth, strong.