Good job, I’m impressed!” I’m not just blowing smoke. I am indeed impressed. Her smile tells me just how much the compliment means to her. Soon... we are sitting in her kitchen, slugging down a couple of glasses each of her fine brewed sweet tea. It may just be my imagination, but I seem to detect a glimmer in her eye. It’s either a playful look or a sensual look but in either case it just endears her to me all the more. And by the throbbing in my shorts, that beautiful look has not gone. Unfortunately, this didn't do us much good, as the surveillance gear had us in sight the whole time. Nevertheless, we were in position when an arm snaked around the door opening wielding a weapon of undoubted fatal capabilities. We all shot at it and there was a howl of protest as the weapon dropped from limp fingers. At least, chalk up one paralyzed arm for our side!It looked to me like we had only one option for tactics. We would jump through the doorway with our stun gun set for continuous. So my answer to Sensei had been unintentionally inaccurate. It didn't matter though, as he wasn't interested in scientific accuracy, only in my attitude. Amusingly, the fact that I proved I was a vastly superior fighter, and my modestly downplaying it, significantly impressed the girls at school, the opposite of what the six assailants had wanted.]]Sensei and I discussed the issue some more, and his attitude boiled down to, "There is nothing inherently wrong with broken arms. I climbed a tree. The wives might have been different, they can see through the hair and such. But as a strict rule the mouth-whores and wives of the firm lawyers are never together at any event related to the law firm, so that issue was avoided. Wives must make appointments to see their husbands at the building; they are escorted when in the building and meetings occur in first floor meeting rooms to avoid uncomfortable encounters.As we were about to leave, Crystal mentioned that she had heard something about a.