<div class="floatright">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_et9ttl8zdzQ/TD_-vwBMOGI/AAAAAAAAN5E/eP7JumXuE2M/s1600/1a3f651e06434edab4aee510aaf9f5b6.jpg)</div><br/>Michelle couldn't help but smile at Miyuki's reaction, glad to see the girl happy and getting the chance to play out some of the stuff from her father.  Not to mention how her privates were now tingling from the cold, and she had to fish out the ice from her panties before getting herself fully dressed.  Hopefully it was in time that the new boy wouldn't get a good look at her form, but it was all she could do.  How badly she wanted to go and chase after Miyuki.<br/><br/>But, she had a task to continue, and she couldn't let herself give up.<br/><br/>Deciding to be content with the bit of rest that she got, she stood up once more, picking up the sword once again and throwing herself into the task.  At least her muscles no longer felt sore, and she really started to feel like she was making progress on the battle practice with the dummy.  Thunk after thunk after thunk made the dummy almost seem to dance as it shook from the beatings.