’ Brianne nodded at each of these orders and turned to leave. ‘Oh, and one more thing, Brianne: fetch my breeches and my bow.’ *****************...************************************************ The horses were nearly lame when they stopped to make camp. It was twilight and the stars were starting to sparkle. Rene and Brianne had traveled nearly a day and a half without rest. But now, they were in dire need of it. As Brianne tied and watered the horses, Rene reached for her bow and quiver of. “We were in deep,” Liz said, “all of us. It wasn’t just me. Emelda was controlled by the Colombians. They were taking most of her earnings and...”Liz sighed heavily.“The Colombians were trying to get a foothold in Central Europe,” she continued. “The change to the Eurozone cut out a lot of problems for them. It was no harder to go from Germany to Austria than it was to go from Kentucky to Tennessee. The problem was getting things through customs. Emelda was already world famous so she solved. I began to feel so relived. "Honey, let's just lean against the head board, so we can be more comfortable." With that we both shifted back, her leaning on the head board and me in her arms laying on her upper chest and shoulder . She went on to say how she was flattered that a young handsome man was even remotely interested in her let alone sexually excited by her. "Oh Gawd Mom, you are one of the sexiest women I have ever seen, I think about you all the time in that way." "You do?" she replied. I said, "Okay," and she said she would come by my house later.After an hour or two, she called me asking if my mom was home. I said, "No." Less then 15 minutes later she was knocking at my door.I opened the door and Sara was looking so fucking sexy, wearing a bandeau lace up strapless dress.She gave me a smile and asked how I thought she looked."Good, very good," I said, as I stared at her mature curvy body. The dress fit her so perfectly, she came in and stood close to me pressing her 36DD.