” “Briefly,” I said, “it was only briefly, I closed the door as soon as I realized that you were not dressed.” “You know that you are not ...allowed to see me undressed,” Sara replied, “you made the rules and you told me that I have to enforce them.” “I know I did, baby. And I know that this will mean a huge punishment,” I continued, “and I will gladly accept whatever you decide.” I kissed her and tried to strengthen her pitiful attempt at being angry by saying, “I know that you are mad at me and. At the same time, I was very afraid if someone saw us. I was moaning by that time with sheer pleasure, umm ummmfh ummmmghhhh ahhhh. I stopped him immediately from undressing me and looked at his eyes with a lot of fear. He turned me and hugged me from behind. He caught hold of both my boobs and pressed them mercilessly. I controlled myself from screaming loud. But I was moaning again, aaahhhhh aaahhhh aaaaaauuucchhhhh ufffffmmmm. I wanted him to fuck my cunt, but how. He started raising my. Ling said, “You’ve improved.”“Anything else?” Betsy asked.“No.”Betsy picked up the CAT-5 cable she had dropped and resumed jumping rope.Alice said, “That was amazing.”Ling said, “Betsy’s problem isn’t that she is undisciplined. The problem is that she can’t stop moving.”“Why not?” Alice asked floored by the demonstration she had just witnessed. “Is she trying to set some sort of world record or something?”“No,” Ed said.“She has to keep moving,” Kelly said.Alice looked puzzled. She asked, “What. Or a hijab without the niqab.”“Or typical dress in America before the 1920s, though the styles are different. I’m not sure if you’ll see these where you’re going in Japan. If your Sensei is very traditional, his wife or daughters might wear traditional clothing. In a large city, most dress in more Western styles.”“I sense mixed feelings from you about it.”“Do you wear a tuxedo everywhere? Or even a suit, tie, and hat? Do your daughters cover their heads when they go outside?”I chuckled, “No..