They all turn around and started squeeling like schoolgirls when they seen me standing there nude. The backseat girl {i think she was the youngest} fr...aks out and runs into the kitchen. I ask Anita whats wrong with her. She say it's because i'm naked and she has never seen a naked adult male before. So i go in the kitchen to try to calm her down.{ok not really i was just being a perv}. I talk her into going back into the living room with the others. I was doing my best to not get hard right. The strange thing was they didn’t have boxing gloves.They were pulling hair and scratching with their long nails like a real alley cat fight and not a boxing match. I watched them kicking with their bare feet and using their elbows and knees in ways that most professional fights prohibited.Misty the clerk of court was cooling down the prosecutor with a thick towel and making her drink the bottle of water to hydrate her in the later rounds.In the other corner, Sam was stark naked and down on her. It was more than a handful, and Ms. Beale's fingers, fortunately with short nails, dug into the soft flesh. Donna whimpered and said it hurt, but Ms. Beale reminded her to shut up and sit back.Donna had her knees clamped together, but Ms. Beale made her put each leg over an arm of the chair, under penalty of pain. Ms. Beale kneeled in front of Donna and looked between the now widespread thighs. Donna was the only natural blonde in her class, and the wispy blonde pubic. This comforted her and she relaxed into the pain. Pixie was one of those people who could get pleasure from pain. It had to be related to something sexual but once she accepted the pain and why she was feeling it she would become aroused. It still hurt but without the fear that one usually gets from pain and by not fighting it but seeing it as sexual...well it just changed. Pixie knew that pain, like every other thing in life was about perception. In order to be able to please her Master she.