Life after the Lottery Ch. 69

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"Oh, good. A book on Krav Maga," she said.

"Samantha, that is an old book of mine. You can't get them anymore. I expect you to take care of it. It was written by one of the first Israeli masters."

"I will."

"That book is almost 500 pages. It is about the history of Krav Maga, as well as tactics. As you move up each level, you will need to be able to explain the history and tactics, as well as perform them. That is our book we learned from. There are newer ones, but that one is the best. It is written by one of the original instructors."

"Thanks."

"Don't take that from the house. I can't replace it. Start reading it and studying it. If you want to learn and move up as fast as you can, it will be very important."

"Okay."

"Dan is old school, taught by the original masters. He will expect you to learn the history and philosophies thoroughly."

"I have to know all this for my blackbelt?"

"You will have to know a lot of it for your first belt. Remember, school comes first. Very few people can get a blackbelt in 42 months."

"I will. How long did it take Dawn?"

"About four years, and she worked her ass off."

"I can do it."

I had no doubt she would.

"It is a lot of very hard work. I am mostly interested in you learning to defend yourself. But, in that process, you can become a blackbelt."

"Why is Krav Maga the best?"

"It is not necessarily the best. It is just different. Karate, Kick Boxing, Jujitsu all have rules to fight by because they compete in tournaments. In those forms, you can't always kick, use your elbows, or punch. Krav Maga has no rules. It is street fighting. There are no rules or fair fights when someone is trying to kill you. Does that make sense?"

"Yes."

"Many martial arts styles teach all these complicated twists and turns and release moves. I am not saying they do not work. There are just easier and more effective ways. Remember when Dawn was attacked? She did nothing fancy, and she just took the guy out. In a real attack, you have split seconds to react. You are not planning on a prolonged fight. You want to end it in one or two seconds and run if you can. There is a very good saying. In an emergency, you don't rise to your expectations. You fall back to your level of training. Does that make sense?"

"I am only as good as what I practice."

"Very good."

"That sounds complicated. Dawn didn't run."

"And it got her attacked by the other guy. She wanted to fuck the guy up some for his trouble. You need to very good to try that, Samantha."

"She can teach me."

"You will spend a lot of time learning many of these release moves. They are the basics. But once you have the basics down, you move on to effective and fast moves. You have two goals. First block and release. Second, strike and disable. Then, hit first. Defense is a basic move, but this teaches you to be the attacker. Never give your attacker a second chance."

"Then what?"

"Run and scream."

"I don't think I am big enough to disable a guy."

"Forty pounds."

"What?"

"Forty pounds of pressure behind a fist will knock out or disable any guy. You can do that. A strike to the jaw or chin like that will drop most people instantly. You will also learn a palm strike to the nose that can be very deadly."

"I can also kick them in the nuts!"

"If that is your only move, yes. But, if someone is hell-bent on killing you or is on drugs, they will never feel a kick to the nuts. They will not feel pain. A strike to the head is disabling. It fucks up the nervous system. Don't depend on someone's pain to stop them. Break it, dislocate it, crush it, poke it out, or rip it off. That works every time. If it no longer moves or works, they can't attack you with it."

"Do I have the strength to hit someone that hard?"

"Yes. It is less than you think. It is not all about how hard you hit. It is how effective you hit. You concentrate the force into the correct spot. You will learn to not only hit once but keep hitting until the attacker is down."

Samantha and I talked until Dawn came and got us for dinner. We went out and ate with Amy, Joe, and Katrina.

After we ate, Joe and Katrina left. I got all the photos I needed, so she didn't need to stay until Monday.

*****

Monday morning, Amy and Samantha were off to school early to study for tests. Dawn had a meeting with the girl that had been attacked to talk to her and see what she could do.

Sam had set up a meeting at his office for 10:00 with a company that shot commercials. I was meeting Lori there. When I got there, I walked back to his office. Lori was already there.

"They will be here soon," Sam said.

"Who are they?"

"They shoot local TV commercials. They do some good work," Sam said.

A few minutes later, a guy and a woman showed up. We all sat and talked, and they ran some things they had shot on Sam's big TV.

"We are cutting this close," I said. "Our grand opening is February 1st."

"Things are slow this time of year, we can get it done if you can get everything ready," the guy said.

"We can go and pick up two limos, a bus, and a town car this week," Lori said.

"Lori, can you find some people to drive them back?" I asked.

"I have already got them. We will drive up early Wednesday morning and drive back."

"Great."

"Dr. Smith, instead of you looking for a wedding to use, we can stage one. We have actors and connections with a bridal shop in town we do commercials for all the time," the lady said. "We can get some still photos to put up in the bridal store for you."

"That would be quicker."

"Same for the party bus."

"For the wedding shots, I want to take things one step further," I said. "Can you get a couple that would be comfortable getting friendly in the limo?"

"How friendly?" The lady asked.

"We want to imply in some of the commercials that the cameras in the limos are there to record anything that happens."

"Like what?"

"Anything. We will have footage for just the wedding, but I want some footage of things going beyond just the ride to the hotel. Do you think you could shoot some footage of the groom pealing the bride out of her wedding dress, down to some lingerie."

"I see," the lady said with a smile. "You will film anything!"

"You got it. I think if we can get some good shots of that much, people will figure out the rest."

"I think we can do that!" She said, and laughed.

"Work with Lori for the rest of her ideas and scheduling. Once we get the business going, I am sure we will have some more recordings we can use."

"I think we get the idea. We will write some scripts for everything and get actors in place."

"Lori, get a couple of the drivers to use. Make one of them female."

"I will get that done."

"Lori, if you get the limos here this week, we can start next week," the guy said. "It shouldn't take but two or three days to shoot."

"Great!"

"That will give us time to edit different commercials for you to use," the lady said.

"That would be great. Lori, this is yours to run with. I am going to be busy and out of town until the week of Christmas."

"I'll call you if I need you," Lori said.

We all stayed and talked for a few more hours. I had to talk to Sam about equipment for the stores and the limo building before I left.

"James, what about shooting some more videos using the cameras in the limos?" Sam asked.

"You mean some hot stuff."

"Yes! We could do some suggestive videos. Those are high-quality cameras."

"Talk to Lori about it. It can't be anything too graphic."

"Well, you can make a few that are graphic in case anyone wants to see them."

"Maybe your guy that shoots porn could shoot it!" I said, and laughed.

"That may not be a bad idea," Sam replied.

"It would be a bit expensive."

"Not if we let him use the limos for a shoot."

"Talk to him. We can trade out services."

"I will!"

I left and drove toward the house. I stopped and grabbed a sandwich before I got home.

Dawn had left me a note saying she had a meeting with her advisors and would be home about 3:00. I did some work around the house until she came in.

"How was your meeting?" I asked.

"Good. We tossed around some more ideas for my research. I also am starting a paper to publish on the new program."

"So, you are going to be good doing your research and dissertation on Native American Medicine?"

"I am. Dr. Mortin even wants me to consider teaching a class for nurses on it."

"That would be fun for you."

"It may be. I will work on it."

"I left Lori with Sam and the people that are going to make some commercials for the limo business. She has everything under control."

"Good, because I am going to need your help here."

Dawn and I cleaned up around the house until the girls came in about 4:00.

"Finished studying?" I asked them.

"Not yet, I have more to do," Samantha said.

"I have to go work on my paper," Amy added.

Dawn and I cooked and called the girls down about 6:00.

"Are you two caught up?" Dawn asked.

"I'm still typing," Amy replied.

"I'm caught up for now," Samantha said.

"After we eat, I am going to process the black and white film from Katrina's shoot if you want to help."

"Okay. You said you were going to teach me how to do that."

"I will do that."

We left Amy and Dawn cleaning up and went down to my darkroom. I spent some time going over how I had to load the film on the reels in the dark. Then turned off the lights and loaded up about eight reels and put them in the tanks, and turned the lights on.

"Can I try that next time?" Samantha added.

"I'll let you practice on some processed film in the light. It takes some getting used to."

We talked for about an hour as I poured chemicals in and out of the tanks until I put them in to rinse.

"Are you going to class any this week?" I asked Samantha.

"Yes."

"Just make sure you don't let up on your studying. It is going to be a lot of work to do both."

"When can I take Karate?"

"I can get you started on that."

After the film had rinsed, I took it off the reels and hung it up to dry.

"That is it until the film dries."

"When can you make prints?"

"Tomorrow, if I have time. You can help."

We went up to the den about 8:00. Dawn was working on her computer.

"Did you finish?" She asked.

"The film is drying," I told her.

"What are you looking at?" Samantha asked as she sat next to Dawn.

"Just some research."

"Do you two want some wine?" I asked.

"Please."

I poured us all some wine and took it into the den and sat with them. Dawn closed up her computer so we could talk. We all sat and talked for a few hours. I was trying to get Dawn to talk to me about her trip, but she wouldn't.

About 10:00, we all went to our bedroom and got in bed.

*****

I felt the bed moving and woke up Tuesday morning. I looked, and Samantha was straddling my hips.

"Good, you are awake. You didn't make love to me last night."

Samantha grabbed my cock and worked it into her pussy.

"Leave something for me, sis," Amy said.

Dawn got up and headed to the shower.

"Are you two ever going to sleep in your beds again?" I asked.

"Probably not," Amy replied.

I pulled Samantha down to me and kissed her for a few minutes.

"Do you want us to sleep in our bed?" She asked.

"No."

I wrapped my arms around Samantha and held her as I started working my cock into her. She started kissing me again as I kept going. I held her tight and kept going until she came.

Samantha was sitting up, riding me hard after she had come hard. Dawn came out of the bathroom, running a towel through her hair. She sat on the edge of the bed.

"Don't forget your class is at 9:00," Dawn said.

"I know!" Samantha exclaimed as she worked.

Dawn reached over and fingered Samantha's nipples.

"Ohhhhhh...I love this!!" Samantha screamed.

"You need to love it faster if you are going to get to class on time," Dawn said and headed back to the bathroom.

"Ahhhhhhhh!! Fuck, yes!! I'm coming!!"

Samantha jammed her pussy onto me hard as she screamed again.

"I'm coooomiiing!!"

Samantha started gushing and jerking. I thrust up into her and filled her pussy full of cum as a huge orgasm ran through her.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!"

She collapsed on top of me.

"Emmmmm."

"You need to shower," I said.

"In a minute..."

A few minutes later, she kissed me and got up and headed to her room.

"You didn't save anything for me," Amy said.

"Sure, I did. Get up here."

Amy smiled and got up and straddled my head. I licked her pussy slowly for a few minutes, then pulled her down and slid my tongue into her pussy.

Amy slowly worked her pussy on my mouth until she came. She then laid on me and sucked my cock while I kept going.

"You two don't stay up here all morning," I heard Dawn say.

After I drove Amy to a huge orgasm, she sat up and moved down and straddled my cock.

"I wish we could have sex every morning before school."

"We can...if you want to get up early enough."

"You will have to make it up to me when I come home. I am not a morning person," Amy said and smiled at me.

I played with Amy's tits as she took her time wiggling slowly on my cock. We kept going for a while until Amy came in huge orgasm, and I filled her full of cum too.

"That is what I needed," she said.

"Come eat!" Came from downstairs.

Amy got off my cock and went to the bathroom to clean up some. She brought me a towel, and I cleaned up, and we went down to breakfast.

After we finished, Samantha hurried out of the house at 8:00.

"I guess I better get ready and go to the library," Amy said.

"What time will you be home?" Dawn asked.

"About 3:00 or 4:00. I have to work on the bibliography for my paper."

Amy headed up the stairs.

"What are you doing today?" I asked Dawn.

"I have to go to the store first. When I get back, I need to start some research, so I will be upstairs in my study."

"You want me to go with you?"

"No...I just need to grocery shop."

After Dawn and Amy had left, I worked on getting everything set up in our gym. Dawn and I were going to have to start working with girls, so I put the mats back out on the floor and set everything up.

When Dawn came back about 3:00, she only had one bag. I was going to ask her about it but left it alone.

****

The girls came in about 4:00. They were staying at school to study during the week so that they could go to classes at night.

"What time will he be here?" Amy asked.

"I told him 5:00. He is just coming for two hours tonight to get you two started."

"Cool."

Amy headed upstairs to change.

"Are you sure you two are ready for your tests this week?"

"We are."

"You and your sister grab a snack. Don't eat a lot. You can eat after," Dawn said.

Samantha ran up the stairs.

Daryl buzzed me from the gate about 4:30. I was letting him in when Amy came running down the stairs.

"Is that him?"

"Yes."

I went to the front door and waited. Daryl pulled up and looked at the house.

"I see you have moved up in the world since you won the Lottery!"

"A little. How are you doing, Daryl!"

"Great man! Is this one of my students?" He said to Amy.

"Me and my sister!"

"Good to meet you."

We escorted Daryl into the house.

"Hi, Daryl!" Dawn said and walked up and hugged him.

"Hi, Dawn. Are you still working out?"

"Most of the time."

"Are you fighting in MMA yet!"

"Not yet!"

Samantha came running down the stairs.

"Daryl, this is Samantha. Your other student," I said.

"You two definitely need to learn to fight!"

"We are ready!" Samantha exclaimed.

Dawn and I caught up with Daryl for a few minutes.

"If you are ready, I'll show you our gym," I said.

We all went down to the gym.

"I have all the equipment they need. I wanted them to get an introduction tonight. They are going to Hawaii next week, and it will be after the first of the year before they can continue. Tuesday nights are going to work well if that is good for you, Daryl."

"That will work."

"Can you two take three hours on Tuesday nights?" I asked the girls.

"No problem," Samantha said.

"Daryl, we will leave you three to work out," I said. "I stocked the little fridge over there with water."

Dawn and I went back upstairs.

Dawn started dinner, and I went to the den to read my email. After about an hour, I pulled up the gym on the computer. Daryl was teaching the two of them how to stand and move. He had them holding their hands up with their gloves on and was working them hard. I went back to my email.

An hour later, I heard them coming up the stairs laughing.

"You two did well," Daryl said.

"Daryl, will you stay for dinner?" Dawn asked.

"Sure!"

"You two go clean up some," Dawn said.

"How did they do?"

"Very good. They were having some fun."

"They started Krav Maga a week or so ago. We decided to accelerate their training. Another girl at the university was raped," I told him.

"Again?"

"Same shit," Dawn said.

"Well, you are doing the right thing. Those two will attract attention. Do they live here?"

"They are our wives," I said. Daryl was quiet.

"It's a long story, but they are our wives," Dawn said. "And we don't want anything happening to them."

"Daryl, you know what they need to learn to go with Krav Maga. Just like you taught Dawn."

"Dawn was a fast learner."

"I hope they are," Dawn said.

"I think they will be," Daryl replied.

We talked a few more minutes, and the girls came down the stairs. We all sat at the table and ate and talked. Amy was asking Daryl about some of the things he was teaching her.

After we ate, Daryl left.

"He is a good guy," Amy said.

"He was a very good fighter," I told them.

"He is a small guy."

"About your size!" They laughed.

"This will strengthen your arms a lot," Dawn told them.

"How does it help with Krav Maga?" Samantha asked.

"Keeps you from getting your head knocked off," I told her. "Remember, Krav Maga is a mixture of all types of fighting and defenses. This will teach you speed and how to maneuver and hit back."

I was helping Dawn clean up the kitchen, and we were talking. It had gotten quiet. We looked in the den, and Amy and Samantha both had fallen asleep on the sofa.

"I hope they are not overdoing it," Dawn said.

"You went after it pretty hard."

"I was trying to impress you!"

"Bull shit! Make sure they are not overdoing it," I said.

After we finished in the kitchen, we went to the den. I shook Amy.

"Hey. Why don't you two go take a hot shower and go to bed early."

We got them up and headed upstairs.

"Things seem to be moving fast," Dawn said as we sat on the sofa.

"Things are busy now, but it will all be different soon once we get the store going."

"I was thinking more about life."

"Why would you say that?"

"We are closing in on 40, and life has flown by," Dawn said.

"I think we have taken our time and enjoyed things," I said.

"So much more to do," Dawn said and sat.

After a bit, I was pulling off Dawn's clothes. I had her lay back on the sofa as I rubbed her legs and played with her pussy.

"What else do you want to do, honey?" I asked.

"Oh, just thinking out loud."

While I was going down on Dawn, she was gently rubbing my head. I knew she was thinking about something, but I was not getting anywhere with her.

Dawn came several times then pulled my clothes off. I spread her legs and worked my cock into her as she lay back on the arm of the sofa.

*****

Wednesday morning, the girls were up early studying. Dawn and I cooked breakfast and had them come and eat.

"Don't you have tests today?" Dawn asked.

"Yes," Samantha said. "Last ones."

"I hope you have not skipped any of your studying."

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