Make no mistake, I wasn’t fantasizing about having sex, I just liked the thought of something homoerotic. As I let what had just happened replay ove... and over in my mind I couldn’t really think of anything that could have been more erotic than my Dad removing from pantyhose.Finally, at 8:30 Dad came down and made me get up for fear I would not sleep later. As I sat up and lowered my feet to the floor I stretched and took a few minutes to get my bearings. Dad said “Oh I took your pantyhose off.. The solo poses would morph into more raw scenes as I would introduce my penis in the frame... the shoots made us crazy horny... so to calm the energy we would take a break and sit behind my computer to review the captured stills...watching her reaction as she reviewed the photos was yet another dimension of arousal... at times unable to contain her reaction as she would appear taken back by the sheer beauty of some of the photos... I was helping her discover new beauty attributes of her body. Give me your cell phone and I’l met on the other side. Give me a minute or two to get there.”I waited for what seemed an age. I could just make out the truck through the woods and I wondered if she’d backed out.Then I saw her. I started the camera on her cell. She was stark naked. Naked in the woods. All she had on were her sneakers. I looked at her shaved pussy and watched her tits jiggle slightly with each step. With one hand I reached into my jeans to straighten out my swelling cock. This. I dropped my bow and quivers and shucked my shield off of my shoulder and onto my left arm. As I did, I drew my sword and started running down the hill. A moment later the men from Oak Hall joined me. Suzy brought up the rear with her bow in hand.The bastard in charge of the caravan had ordered his surviving musket men and spearmen to deal with the slaves while he and the drovers high-tailed it back down the hill. The guards did what they'd been ordered to do. Thankfully the muskets took time.