Quite Good, Mostly.

Steve asked Tara to wait a little before starting. Abraham told her that it was usual - he kept most of his private lessons private. After about fifteen minutes of idle training, Steve was back. He began to adjust her stance. "We start with the most basic things here. Your standing is good, but not great enough for world champions," he spoke while adjusting Tara's back and shoulder. "You are quite petite now, but you will blossom into a full woman very soon. You stance should reflect that." His hand wiped past her shoulder from right to left and down her back. "Watch your posture carefully. You mom has large chest and very likely you will, too. Your shoulder might slump when they grow heavier." He cupped her breasts and try to adjust them. "When they grows you need to learn how to use them for your benefits. Not just off the ice, but also on it." He adjusted her shoulder a little to ensure that she didn't round her shoulder, accenting her breasts in process.

Tara looked down to her breasts. She would love to have them much larger that what they currently were, but that would be harder maneuver of jumps. "Straight up a bit," Steve said as he kneaded her bottom. "Looking good," He said as he stepped back to look at her posture, "Now show me your jumps."

She started gliding around to accelerate and made a perfect triple loop jump. Steve smiled, “few more of that,” he said, looking at her attentively. Tara did a few more jumps before he interrupted. “Start over again, from your posture.” She complied with his instruction. About thirty minutes of minor adjustments passed when he order her a triple Axel jump.

Tara looked at him in disbelieve. _He wanted a Triple Axel jump? _She knew that few can muster such strength, most of them male skaters. She held her breath and accelerate. The result was as her expected, she wasn't strong enough for such jump.

“You failed, Tara.” He said while approaching her. “To make you remember that failure is not an option, you will start again, without your dress”

It took a while before Tara could process the command. _But that would make me naked! _She looked at him timidly. Steve approached her, towering over her head. “Now.”