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(He's Mine!, continued...)

“Wait!” you cry out, “You need to take off the bras.”

“Really?” asks Kate.

“Really,” you say, “When the Princess Pauline and Countess Kilmannsegg duelled, a doctor told them to do so topless. The reason being that if fabric got into the cut, it could more easily become infected. It’s a health and safety thing.”

“What’s the matter?” asks Natalie, already peeling off her sports bra, “Afraid to show what you’ve got?” Throwing the bra aside, her fine breasts are exposed to the air. The morning is warm but there is the slightest chill that causes her nipples to stand erect.

“Is that supposed to impress me?” asks Kate, “You’ve just presented me with better targets.”

With that, she pulls off her own bra and discards it along with the t-shirt and scabbard. Similarly, her own breasts are flawless, shapely and respond to the weather in kind. The two of them stand opposite one another and their bosoms jiggle slightly without any form of confinement.

“Now enough foreplay,” says your girlfriend, pointing her rapier at Natalie, “Let’s get this over with.”

And the duel is on.