Slowly, I move back and withdraw, before pushing forwards again, entering you again and again and yet again, slow and deep. We moan, my lips still nib...ling on your neck, my fingers still circling your clit, your hand moving down to join mine in circling your hard nub, both of us enjoying the slow build up.No words are exchanged but the increased activity from our hands signals me to move faster. Plunging into you deeply, the piston like action definitely increasing. Sounds of pleasure coming. I was exhausted. So was he. After some 5 minutes, I heard him secure his clothes again and he said to me.“Okay, Lady, if the weather’s fine next Sunday, be here, naked, blindfolded and alone”. I heard him leave.After 5 minutes I pulled my blindfold off. I still had my watch I couldn’t believe the time. David had left me tied up at maybe 3 pm, it was now past 5pm, allowing for me being left there alone for 15 minutes, time had flown. But I was naked in woods some 2 miles from the car. I was. This too was a kind of therapy. All of us laughing and vying with each other to bring up episodes that once caused us massive worry and grief, but which now, with the passage of time, seemed no more than amusing anecdotes to explain our family's strange history to both Tina and Sherry.Tina and Sherry both, unused to either heavy consumption, or morning liquor after being up for most of the previous two nights, got themselves lit up like Christmas trees. They were soon in bad enough shape as to. The armorers were now checking those carbines. Those which worked perfectly were set aside to replace any weapon of the living troops which didn’t. Those which had problems were set aside for repair. Once that task was finished, the good carbines were handed out, and repairs began on the others.At dawn the next day, the Confederate charges began on the north trenches. Minutes later, a mass of men swept out of the south-facing trenches. They were met with revolver fire, but some of it was at.