“Easy sir,” O’Rourke said as he and Agarn helped the now soaked Captain to his feet.“Where’s Jane?” He asked when he noticed that her hors... was gone.“She shot out of here madder than a bear in a hornet’s nest.” Agarn said as he slapped his now wet headpiece against his trousers. “That must’ve been some dilly of an argument the two of you had.”“Agarn!” The Sergeant snapped in reproach.The Corporal quickly shut up. It wasn’t often that Morgan O’Rourke lost his temper. But when he did, the last. If we fail we will escape with everyone we can save and begin again somewhere new," she said and wrapped her arms around his waist squeezing him tightly. He sighed into her hair and returned her embrace and tried to relax and not think about the coming day. "I do have some good news for you though," she said in a sing-song voice and reached into her back pocket. She pulled out a silver cigar case and presented it to him with it laying across her palm. "Thanks! Now I can take up smoking cigars,. "Bridget stood demurely while Rick measured her feet."You're a 7— narrow!" he announced proudly. "Would you like to try these on?"Rick scrambled to his feet and raced into the stock room the second Bridget said yes. After a few minutes he came out with four boxes."We didn't have the brown ones in your size, so I brought out a 7 regular, plus a similar style in a 7— narrow," he beamed. He brought over the footrest, sat down on the end and took out the first pair.Bridget raised her right foot and. But Jake could tell by the movement of those buttocks, that the thrusts into his wife were controlled thrusts.Then two nymphs stepped forward on either side and began loosening the ropes that tied Hesta's ankles. Instantly freed her knees raised and appeared to grip on either side of Priapus. There were two sounds, that Jake could make out, one was the grunts from Priapus. But that other sound deadened his spirit, the noises that he knew so well. The whimpering gasps from Hesta as she neared.