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Raspberry Heaven: Tamao Silver's Boxing Diary 03Raspberry Heaven: Tamao Silver’s Boxing Diary 03Raspberry Heaven: Tamao Silver's Boxing Diary 03 by KiraYamato74
Wednesday morning at the gym: the sounds of the girls working out, pounding the bags and sparring in the ring resonated throughout the building with nary a break between sounds. The air was heavy with the salty aroma of sweat beading down the toned and hard working bodies, all pounding their muscles to their fullest extent in a quest to be the very best they can be in body and spirit.
For Tamao, the day started like any other at the gym. Morning swimming with Mitsumi was as it always was: TOUGH. 120 laps first thing in the morning in all styles to get every bit of work out of every muscle that Tamao had in her body, followed by running the shallow end of the pool for another 100 widths made Tamao wish she never got out of bed. It still didn’t bother her as much as it looked like it did.
Naturally, midway through that swim when Lilly Blair came in for her swim time the competitive nature of both girls g
Raspberry Heaven: Tamao Silver's Boxing Diary 02Raspberry Heaven: Tamao Silver’s Boxing Diary 02Raspberry Heaven: Tamao Silver's Boxing Diary 02 by KiraYamato74
Monday morning. Another day in the long journey to becoming the type of boxer that would make my brother proud. I knew what I was getting into when I decided to come here to this gym, to Topless Pro Boxing; long hours of training, sweat and tears combined into one neatly wrapped package. I knew there’d be days where I probably wished that I didn’t have to get out of bed for the whole day. Am I complaining? No way. I wouldn’t have it any other way, because if my brother caught me slacking off from upon high, I’m sure he’d land on my shoulder immediately and loudly scold me. “Get up, you silver haired sister! Because Big Brother loves ya!”
Streams of sweat fell down the face of Tamao as she bounced around endlessly on her toes from side to side, forward and backward. Left, right, dodge, jab, backward, and right again. How long had she been in front of Mitsumi doing
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