Tori answered the door in a sexy belly dancer costume, with sheer nude pantyhose. My eyes bulged and my jaw dropped! I was wearing my gi and yellow belt. “I thought we were doing judo practice…?!” I stammered. “We are!” She said, taking me by the hand. For the next hour, Tori flipped me around the room, over and over, until I couldn’t stand. Then, she took great joy in posing over, and humiliating me while I cowered at her lovely feet. Finally, when I’d recovered some composure, Tori flopped to the carpet and said “I’ve got another hour. Wanna’ do some ground work? I’d like to work on my submission holds. Come on…see if you can pass my guard!”