. or would you like a beer?” she asked from the doorway.“Iced-tea ... thanks” I replied.She came back with two glasses, and sat beside me. We si...ped at our drinks, setting them down on the coffee table in front of us.She explained a little more about the accident, and expressed her gratitude for all that I had done. We talked about her workplace - it was upper-class, and I had been looked after by a number of the young ladies there.“All the girls like you” she told me “Especially Kat” she added. . just distracted and daydreaming.... really sorry ... hi - my name's Kat" Hi Kat, no apologies necessary, nice to meet you. I'm Holli"We talked and found mutual interests both in town and on the island, leading to kore stories about our lives, a few more glasses opf chardonnay, and, much to my surprise, dinner as the hours had flown by. As we were both "third wheels" on the weekend, an after dinner stroll down the harbor walk was a natural extension. I stopped and leaned on the rail, looking. He put his hand under my skirt and between my legs and found my wet crotch. He played with my clit through my pantyhose. Rubbed my pussy lips up and down. I spread my legs to give him better access. He then put his hand down inside my pantyhose right to my hot wet pussy. He entered one, then two fingers into my cunt fucking me good. I came and squirted all over his hand. He looked directly into my eyes and gave me a nice smile and said, “I think I am going to like this house.”I reached out and. ‘I hope to hear from you soon’.As soon as the woman who called herself Linda had left, Martin opened the envelope and found a small four paged pamphlet in it. It had a gray text which said ‘ Sensei Linda’s academy of female self-defense’, in rather large gray letters over a pink background. Behind the text was a silhouette picture in shades of pink, resembling a naked female body. Martin immediately opened the pamphlet and the two boys started reading. Apparently, according to the pamphlet,.