He started trying to play me, trying to sell himself to me as a prospective employee. I was a little impressed. He had a strong personality. I was goi...ng to enjoy what was coming.We pulled up in the parking lot of my condo building, one of the most expensive in town. As we headed to the elevator, the guard at the security post grinned at me; he was used to my bringing “boyfriends” back for the evening. I grinned back, but Scott missed it. It wasn’t until we entered the elevator that he. I could move plenty well enough to defend myself against that kind of blow, and I could already see that Dad had come up with another winner. Now, the only thing left to do was for him to come up with something to protect my torso. The obvious item for that defense was long shirt made of chain mail. However, there was some concern about the weight. Dad planned to look into that.Once I was all decked out in my new armor, I put on one of my favorite sweatsuits and went through a workout routine.. I suddenly noticed she was holding a gnarled club of driftwood behind her back. As the aspects of the situation before her became more evident, she raised the club and it was now above her head ready strike as she came running and screaming toward us.I have never closed-fist punched a woman before and I was pulling my punch even as she ran her chin flat into my fist. There was a solid "THONK"' sound, her feet went out from under her and she went flat on her back with the weapon falling useless. Master Evan stopped and came to run his hands over her body, soothing her. Jill was really into this. I could tell that she was pushing near an orgasm. Master Evan tweaked her nipples and her head fell back in ecstasy. When he turned her around to face him and stepped back, I knew she was in trouble. He took the flogger and with a flourish, started swirling them around and striking her breasts. Jill’s breast are small and were taking a pretty good beating, but she was still right on the edge..