"Do you think you could get it up again?" Beth asked with an embarrassed little grin and looked down at her brother's cock."Now?" Brian asked, surpris...d but thrilled, and Beth nodded. "definitely!" Brian said and Beth smiled at him.Beth took the last of the joint from him, only a small stub left, and managed to take one final puff. She put it out, exhaling slowly, and got to her feet. "Let's go then," Beth said, offering her brother her hand, and without hesitation, he grabbed it and got to his. I struggled, making sure that I was indeed secure, smiling at the discovery that I couldn’t escape. Before she continued, she lay down along side of me, kissing my out stretched arm, my neck, my cheek, her lips brushing my ear."You sure you’re alright with this, Rach?" There was concern in her voice, a tinge of shyness even, which I loved her for. I nodded, adding a soft little meow, turning my head so that I could lick her face reassuringly. My answer must have been in my eyes as well, for she. The entire house, behind its layer of protections, was much the same ... right here and now in front of us, but yet slightly 'elsewhere' at the same time.With Sean's ward now removed, I gathered up our exhausted and wobbly crew for the final push, indoors, right into the very heart of darkness (or so it seemed). With Janice and Miranda's help, I was just about able to get Bel standing upright and vertical again. I say 'just', because if anyone had then let go of her she'd have then collapsed. “I have returned as promised to deliver the saddles I have made for Chief Agar and his brothers. Am I welcomed?”We were indeed welcomed! Baylor led my party and me to a spot on the edge of the encampment so we could pitch our camp. I left Tonko and Sygor to remove the travois and to unpack our gear. I then went with Baylor to greet Chief Agar and his brothers.It was a funny situation from my point of view. The old chief of the Horse People was trying his best to be as formal as his culture.