Gunners were free to shoot as much as they wanted to.Search flights were now being sent out to try to find other pyramids. Nobody knew how many pyrami...s had landed, so the only way to find them was to search. There could well have been thousands of pyramids in the landing party, since there was no way to resist them at the time. All that anybody knew with certainty was that the Wasps had not been deterred by anything that Earth's military could do.A search grid was set up, and flights were sent. "I said 'go away', little man." Don't push your luck, smith. My swords don't need repair."The smith bit back a response and went back to his task. Ree'al walked back to Lady Apala's compound."Did you know that the Sword Master left?" Ree'al asked her."Yes. Weeks ago." Why didn't you tell me?" Why didn't you ask?" She finished stuffing a last bit of clothing into her pack."I would've liked to thank him," Ree'al said to no one in particular."Well, you can't. Are you ready to go?" Yes," Ree'al. As our mouths met, I had no complaints about her technique! Soon my cock was trapped between our bellies and her breasts were sliding across my soapy chest in smooth slick sensation that was very nice! Amanda knew how to kiss. Our tongues and mouths played with each other and addressed every nerve ending from the chest up on each other. Her hands with the sudsy soap bar slid down to my ass and even washed where no woman has gone before and I have to admit, it only served to arouse me all. "Hi, 'Someone'," Mary grinned and waved. "Glad to see you back. Don't worry, any of you. I'm not going to force anyone into the ring. I want you in the ring because I discovered, when I started to do shows, that until you're competing you can slope along. You can be lazy and you can let things go by, not do the difficult things. Competition changes that. If you want to be really good on horseback, not just competent, you need to compete. I don't mean you have to win — that's great — I mean I.