Servers with trays of food and drink danced smoothly through it all, and those who partook of their offerings did so without interrupting the flow.Mar... began humming along with the melody as he joyously danced, his deep bass adding a fullness to the chorale.On the slope beside the lawn, Silaran danced with Equemev in the graceful, athletic, prancing style of The People of Morning, their hooves adding a perfectly timed and delicate percussion to the song as they tapped upon the stone.When Mark. I knew this would be my chance. The two sisters had obviously sent the kids out with Sali again, so they could be alone. As I watched, Gena humped her snatch up into Rachel's face. She moaned and twisted as she exploded in an orgasm.I switched cameras and zoomed in on the door to make sure it was unlocked. I knew if I walked in on them my dream would come true. As Gena recovered from her orgasm, she began to slowly stroke Rachel's dark pubic hair. The two sisters kissed softly. Gena traced her. No one seemed to pay much attention, except me. My eyes were popping out of my head. There was a very nice looking woman in her forties (I vaguely recognized her from somewhere) dancing with a college girl. When the dance finished, the two of them went through a door next to the bar--I figured to the ladies' room. Andrew, the guy I was talking with at the bar, and Marlow got into a conversation about some porn star and whether he was gay or just gay-for-pay. They agreed he was incredibly hot. Sherman took what he needed to maintain the march and burned everything left. Burning crops and even killing all the farm animals to deny food, shelter and mobility and the ability to survive for civilians and soldiers alike.That meant that those who left the camp were returning home to nothing but starvation with what little they had and that would be stolen by fighters from both sides along the way.Those who survived would try to return to the camp; a vicious cycle that was repeated often in.