They went as a convoy, with an armed escort, as well as at least two combat trained defensive magicians. All convoys were protected as well as we coul... protect them, without denying the frontline what it needed.I thanked the commander for the tour, and pronounced myself satisfied with his efforts. He literally beamed at me. Having the Duke de Landkur give his approval, was almost as good as having his own commander's approval, which was as it should be.I mounted my horse, and started back to. Hovering my mouth over your right nipple I breathe warm air on it and see it tighten even more, and all the while I am staring into your hungry eyes. At last I cant resist and I take your nipple into my mouth. You squeal with delight as I nibble on it and fondle your other nipple with my hand. Kissing my way down your belly I work your zipper down and in one smooth motion I remove your pants. Looking down at you spread out on the bed wearing only your panties I can't help but feel like tearing. Daddy said I couldn't go out to a mixed party until I was older. I asked him Will... more than once. I told you why." And what about the tall, willowy, sexy brunette, the high school sophomore who lured her poor innocent neighbor day after day with her scantily clad body, her budding teenage breasts brazenly poking from her too tight tops?" Scantily clad? Tight tops?" I asked, unable to hold the rueful laugh in. "I was the only girl in the school whose school skirt actually covered her knees.". The feelings brought out by my explorations within body and without were wonderful. Aches of pleasure filling me with even greater realms of desire.Mostly I would just enjoy the aches and puffy wetness as I let my mind wonder as it would while going about my daily chores. The simple feel of a breeze blowing my summer dress against my thighs could trigger those feelings, or the brush of the sun warmed skin of one of my girl-friends as we played games in the village square. Sometimes I would run.