George’s mind was all over the place. Where could she be going?After a while, she pulled into a parking lot. George had to also park and follow her....George did bring a disguise with him. He put on a hat and dark glasses. It was all he had in his car.He couldn’t believe that his daughter was going into a strip joint. It seemed an upscale one. He too went in. He sat at a table near the back and ordered a drink. It was an all-nude establishment. He didn’t see his daughter anywhere.He continued to. "In a fair fight ... you will lose". Zetsa did not go around the bush and answered."To whom?" It's difficult to say. If you can perform a soul attack on the same level of skill as a Mist Lord, almost anyone below Intermediate Mist Master, including, can lose to you on contact. Conversely, if a physical attack of even F level Earth's Core Holder will manage to slightly strike you, you will lose. And there is still the possibility of long range attacks. Only Core Breaker and above can perform. “But I think she’s looking forward to a lot more than this, so let’s just make sure all the plumbing is working the way it’s supposed to.”“Do you do this for everybody?” I panted.“Don’t be ridiculous,” she said. “Some of my girls do, once in a while. They don’t think I know. I don’t mind, as long as they’re discreet. The administration wouldn’t understand.”“Gee,” I groaned. “You think?”“Do you want me to stop?” she asked. Her hand came to a stop.It is said that men have two brains, a big one. “God, that feels good!” Tanya exclaimed, breathing hard now. She rolled over onto her hands and knees. “Put one up my ass, darling!”Several more white splats of paint appeared on her rump but nothing got between her legs. “This thing is really hard to aim,” Frank complained.“That’s okay,” Tanya assured him. “I’m enjoying it…”After several more shots, she gave up and rolled over, spreading her legs.“My pussy’s a little bigger target,” she suggested. “Take a step closer and try again.”After five.