"Areyou working for our enemy now?" Hardly. My actions were approved by the council." What? But why?" protested Abigail. "What possible justification ...ouldthere be for this?" As I said, the council had some concerns. I convinced them the best wayto alleiviate those concerns was a training exercise of the sort Ibelieve the military refers to as a 'live fire' one." People could have been killed!" said Abigail."People *were* killed," Virginia pointed out."Yes, but only criminals; not anybody. I then went up to his mouth and tongue kissed him letting him taste his cum on my tongue. I rolled him over on his stomach and began rubbing his ass cheeks and kissing and licking them. I took little light nips and then spread them so I could see that asshole. I ran a finger around it and then pushed it inside again and finger fucked him hard. I gave his ass a couple little slaps and then took a finger from my other hand and entered it in his asshole too. As I fucked his ass I spread him wider.. A couple of hours after the skirmish, Doug had helped the Tracker Guard load the dead body onto the back of the spare horse. Joe was tied to the saddle and would have to walk behind.Doug watched the younger lad as they left; whether to live or die, Doug didn’t actually care.When Doug came back into the shack, he found Jen and me naked and waiting for him.“I guess you’re feeling randy, wanna have an upturned arse to fuck,” I told him, I knew that Doug would appreciate my backside as much as I. “Well thanks, Sam. I don’t see any problem. I really appreciate you bringing them yourself. It’s very helpful.” “There’s one more thing Mathew, if you have the time.” “Sure, you’re the last for today. What’s up?” “I don’t know how to begin, but I think I just want to tell you how appreciative I am.” Mathew was a bit confused. “You did all the work, I just…” Sam interrupted, “Not the jog…that’s not what I meant. I want to thank you for your ‘work’ with Amy.” Mathew had no idea where this was.