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    “Good,” he said. “Now, using your hips I want you to pivot out and lift your left leg up and over your right ankle. Lock it down tight.”
    She threw her left leg up and put her right ankle under the bend at her left knee, then clamped down. His legs constricted his neck. His mouth was a mere inch or two from her mound.
    His face reddened from the squeeze. “Okay,” he said with a strained voice. “That’s good pressure. This is a triangle choke. Now, I want you to turn just a little to your right side and press with your right leg. That closes my carotid artery.”
    His voice cracked and his face went beet red. She pivoted her hips more to the side and pressed her leg into his throat.
    “Is this right?” Lisa asked. It felt right. It felt like she hand him clamped down between her legs good and tight. She noticed she had real control on him and wondered if it would be possible for him to break free. His arms were strong. But the way her legs locked around his throat meant his arms would have to be stronger than her legs. It almost seemed to Lisa that if she could trap a man here, she could keep him here as long as she wanted.
    “Ye-yeah, that’s...good,” he could hardly make words. He raised a hand and tapped her right leg.
    He must want me to squeeze tighter with that leg, she thought.
    She squeezed the muscles of her leg tighter and he tapped harder, faster. 
    Suddenly the hand that was tapping her leg fell to the mat, limp and lifeless.
    She squeezed harder still. What game was he playing?
    After a few seconds, her leg muscles began to burn and she released the choke. When she did the entire weight of his body fell limp on her, smothering her underneath him. His head lolled to one side. He wasn’t moving or talking.
    “Jake?” she asked as panic bubbled up within her. “Jake!” she yelled.
    She pushed him off of her and his limp body fell to the mats onto his back. She looked over his frame for any sign of damage. 
    She banished the thought. She needed to focus. She tapped his face. No response. She slapped a little harder. Still no response.
    “Jake! Can you hear me!” she yelled in a full panic.
    He was unconscious and not responding. Had she killed him? 
    Remembering the CPR she had seen in the movies she bent her mouth to his. She pinched his nose as she forced a heavy breath into his lungs. It was a life or death situation, but she couldn’t help registering that his mouth tasted good.
    She rose off him and took another deep breath. She bent to him, bringing her mouth to his again as she forced another powerful breath into his lungs. 
    She lifted her mouth off his and inhaled deeply. She was about to give him another breath when she noticed his eyes were open.
    “Jake? Jake, can you hear me?”
    “Yes, Lisa,” he said with a groan and a smile. “I hear you, but you don’t have to stop kissing me.”
    “Wh-what? Kissing you? I’m giving you mouth to mouth! You were unconscious!”
    He laughed again. “Yes, I was unconscious. You choked me out. But last I heard you don’t need to give mouth to mouth if the patient is still breathing. Sis.”
    Breathing? Had she not even checked if he was breathing? How could she be so stupid!
    “I, uh, yeah, I panicked. Sorry about that.”
    “Sorry? I’ve been choked unconscious a dozen times in this gym. But that’s definitely the best wake up from a choke I have ever had!” He laughed heartily as he rose from the mat.
    “Okay, I didn’t expect you to get the hang of it that quickly. I should have taught you the most important thing. If your opponent does this,” he reached his hand again to her thigh and tapped it quickly three times. “That means they are tapping out. You got ‘em. They are admitting that you won. You can stop. It also means you’re about to either break one of their bones or you’re about to choke them out.”
    “I’m...I’m sorry, I thought you were trying to tell me to squeeze harder with