Scott allowed the long line of men pass below them and almost reach the concrete rampart before he gave his first signal. He waved a tartan flag and t...e archers rose as one, crossbows letting fly again and again. The sound of four hundred crossbows firing simultaneously in the tight confines of the pass was impressive and the High King's men could feel the passage of the wall of bolts close above their heads.Everywhere men tried to drop to the ground, realising quickly what it was that was. I just stayed there until he was very close and then pushed opened the door. He was startled. He tried to cover up himself “What the hell is u doing Abhi???” “Ohh…. I’m sorry dido…. I’m really sorry” I snatched the photos from him “So this is what my little brother is up to… eh???” I pushed him onto his bed. He started crying “Ohhhh plss didii…. Plsss don’t tell our parents… I just couldn’t control myself… u knows….”I felt sad for him “Poor boy…. Relax babaa.. What made u go out of. “You dance so close together?” I said to Margie in surprise.“Yes, this dance is a bit more modern than the waltz, but it’s not difficult to learn,” she told me as a young man joined us for a moment to collect the portable music system that Robert still held.The next thing that I noticed was that as large as the Hall was, the music could be heard in every part of it. I wondered how they did that until Owen took me in his arms again, and we began to dance as close together as the others were. It. I just abandoned the towel and reached around with both hands cupping my Mom's breasts through her robe. I began to work them kissing the back of her neck. I could feel her tense up as I continued to tweak at her nipples. My hands pulled apart her robe and her bare breasts jumped out as if they were finally free. I grabbed her tits again feeling their softness and magnitude. I began to tweak her nipples as I continued kissing her neck.One hand started to proceed lower across her belly feeling.