I rode into a fairly prosperous farm near the city walls. It was owned by the Church of Ragnus. Lauren and Jonna rode with me. I could converse fairly...well but I still missed nuances.A large man came out of the farmhouse with a sword buckled on. From the windows I could see movement and probably somebody would have a rifle or two ready. The Church was powerful but some people were very desperate.I wore the clothing of the most prosperous merchant class. It was unusual for a woman to be dressed. Her sensible head told her to wait, her list told her to do it now. Her lust won and getting out of bed she crossed the landing to the teenager's door. Susan appeared to be still asleep as Jenny quietly opened her door. The teenager had thrown back the covers and was laying on her back. Her nightdress was drawn halfway up her thighs. Her left leg was straight out, and her right bent up at the knee. Jenny stood beside the bed and looked at the well-shaped legs, the gently heaving breast, and. If Joyce had known some of the flirting and sexual innuendo that went on between the two, it might have been too much even for her. Mel really did think Matt was sexy. Part of it, though, was that she figured it might be the only education he got on sexual matters. She was well aware of how mono-maniacal he was.Truth be told, Mel loved the job of educating her brother. By the time Matt entered high school, Mel was working on her degree at a top business school. Too career-oriented for any. The wonderful scents and fragrances wafted all around. There in front of her, in the high grass, was Ellie again. Laid out on a blanket sunning herself—naked! In that instant Chelsey took in the pale alabaster skin of her lover’s thighs her mind’s vision sweeping to where they joined at the hairless cleft, closed so that only a demure line is visible in the vulva hiding all the delicacies just beyond. Up over the flat plane of her belly to the round firm apples standing proudly on her chest….