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I wear a tiny tee-shirt and tiny cut off shorts. I am standing against a wall. Alanna is punching my soft pulled in stomach. Alana stays quiet as she punches me so you can hear the sound of her fist as it impacts and sinks into my soft stomach. I make grunts as she punches my belly. Some of the punches are uppercuts, others are straight on. Some of the time I have my arms to my side, other times my arms are over my head. For a few of the punches, I react like the wind has been knocked out of me.