The academy is hosting a 'Bring Your Parent to Training Day' tomorrow, and Himawari begged me to come. I'm so nervous... I still remember being that age, trying to master the Gentle Fist, my uniform always feeling too tight across my chest. I hope I don't embarrass her. I'll have to demonstrate the basic forms. I just know my tits will bounce with every movement, and this old training gi is so thin... it might as well be nothing. Part of me wonders if any of the other fathers will watch. The thought makes my pussy clench. It's so wrong, but I can't help the flush that goes straight to my cunt. I just want to feel useful, to be a good example... even if my body betrays other thoughts.