An attack is coming this evening. They think they know enough about how we set up camp and outnumber us two to one. Let's make a plan. Miranda will ta...k to Harry some more later." Who is Harry?" Joseph asked."Harry is my little friend who Red captured last night. He and his friends have been tailing us for a couple of days." Miranda said in that same sweet voice. "I just suggested that he talk to us about everything he knew. After a little persuasion, he agreed to talk."Joseph looked startled. Her bra fell to the ground noiselessly and her nipples brushed against my bare chest.My dick poked into her thigh as I continued to play with her clit. She opened her eyes, and said, “Have you ever kissed a girl before?”“Um, not on the lips,” I lied.“Kiss me now.”“Um, are you sure-…”Without waiting for an answer, she reached down with her hand and grabbed my cock. She stroked it twice and pressed my lips into hers. I stayed that way for a moment and she opened her mouth a little. I kissed one. ‘Is it an accursed place?’ ‘The swamp spirits are at their most malevolent in the summer when the days are long and the mosquitoes bite,’ said Glade. ‘He must drink much water to make amends for the spirits’ spite and it must be clean water from the spring’s source. He must stay warm even though he sweats as if he is already too hot and,’ Glade shuffled about in the leather pouch she brought with her, ‘he must chew on the leaves of this plant whose taste is bitter but which pacifies the spirits. Couldn't just leave him alive after that and Lord Gilbert is one of the few people who actually knows what he's doing. So he was a logical choice to be the replacement Chancellor.Lord Gilbert continues to drivel on. Oblivious to the fact that The Queen's mindset is obviously elsewhere. She reminisces about capturing the great city and cementing her position as Queen and effectively ending the War for The Crown. That was nearly a week ago and Marissa was quite pleased at the progress. She not.