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I don’t elaborate further on why I’m so passionate about that, and it isn’t just because of my friend.
When Cash set up BADVA, Bikers Against Domestic Violence Association, helping victims of abuse, including children during court sessions, I knew I wanted to be involved. My commitment to this is solid. I’ve been there. As a defenseless, helpless child with nobody coming to help.
I shake it off.
Aspyn stares at me, her eyes watching my face. “What is it?”
I shake my head. “Nothin’.”
“So what would I do?” she goes on. “If you came up behind me.”
“Well, the thing you have to remember is, it isn’t always about size. You can still get away if you hit correctly.” I point to my eye socket. My throat and nose. My under arm. My foot. And finally, my crotch. “If you can gauge an eye socket, stamp a foot, or better still, a swift kick or knee to the balls, it’ll drop a man every time.”
“I get to kick you in the balls?” Her lips turn up into a smirk.
“In theory.” I point to the mat.
She walks over and stands there, hands on her hips. “So, let’s do it.”
“You wanna use the underside of your palm,” I tell her. “Not a fist. Your knee or foot are also a good option.”
She braces and I shake my head. “You need to walk, like you would normally.”
“And you’ll come up behind me?”
“Well, as a potential attacker, you don’t know which angle you’ll be attacked from.”
She nods. “Right.”
I stop. “Do not spray me with pepper spray,” I reiterate.
She rolls her eyes. “It’s in my pocket.”
She starts to walk, and I come up behind her and grab her with my arms wrapped around her chest, like in a bear hug. “Now you wanna stamp my foot,” I say as she squirms in my arms. “Save your energy.”
She tries and I wince when she makes contact, breaking my hold just a little. She’s a determined little thing as she swings her foot back and I just cup my balls in time to feel her heel brush past me.
“Good,” I say. “But I think you were really gonna kick my balls there for a second.” I let go of her. “Wanna try it again?”
“Sure.”
I come up behind her again, and she turns before I reach her, using her foot behind my knee to trip me as I fall to the mat, bringing her with me as I grab her hips. I hit the mat and she’s sprawled on top of me. I groan.
“I took martial arts as a kid,” she says.
“Glad to see some of it paid off. Thanks for tellin’ me,” I mutter.
She smiles down at me triumphantly. “Can’t give away all of my secrets now, can I?”
My dick is hard in my pants, and I hope she doesn’t notice.
She sits across my lap, and I admire her face for a brief second. It makes me feel a lot better that she knows how to get out of a hold. For a small little thing, she’s actually got a pretty good throw. It got me flat on my back.
“Admit it,” she gloats. “You’re impressed.”
I don’t hesitate to gather what’s left of my manhood as I roll her off and pin her down. “What did I say about not gettin’ down on the ground?”
Her chest beats rapidly as I stare down at her.
