" I want some fruit," Atlanta stated, grabbing some apples and plums."I'll take some lamb and bread," Ura said.The teens gorged themselves on a variet... of treats in the large leather pouch that Jackson carried on his back. There was quite a bit of belching from Jackson and Ura. The females complained but it didn't do any good. Soon the males were farting and so were the horses."You men are pigs," Valerie proclaimed, but still sat on Jackson's lap wiggling her ass against his hard on."They. We finally decided to go to change clothes and then to try to find a nightclub. My wife invited Andrew to come up with us. Inside the elevator to our room, my wife kissed Andrew, and I could tell there were stars in both of their eyes. Inside our room, I fixed us all a drink. My wife said she was going to go into the bathroom to change, but Andrew told her he loved her outfit and did not want her to change. My wife loved the attention she was getting from this young man, and she was also. While she stirred her stew over the fire, she said her name was Anna and that her husband, along with most of the town's other young men, had run off to avoid being forced into the militia."We don't hold with killing," she said."Few do," I said, watching her stir and enjoying the sight as well as the smell."And you?" she asked."I'm a soldier," I admitted. "I've killed men."She grunted and brought the iron pot to the table, ladled us both out a bowlful and sat across from me. She was a fine. She put her arms around him and pulled his head against her breasts. As she resumed stroking his hair and kissing his forehead, his sobbing slowed, then stopped.Mike lifted his head and gently, tentatively kissed her neck.Jennifer's eyes bulged. She struggled but still could not move. Heart pounding, she mouthed words, but no sound came out. She only heard herself in her mind.No, Mike, no! Don't kiss her! Please don't kiss her!While Mike continued to kiss her neck, Collette's lips trailed down.