I would wave to people that I had known but I would never stop and talk. Then there were the walks downtown, I would look in the windows and window sh...pped but even if I thought I saw something I needed or wanted I would wait till I got home and order it on line or call and have it delivered. The only real shopping I did was when I went to the supermarket and even then I went late in the day when most people were at home. The last and maybe most revealing fact was that I seemed to take the walk. The trebuchet was moved into place with the assistance of the TWT transporter, and they moved in the ammunition for us, too. We aimed at the gate, first, and let fly our first shot in this stage of the battle. The damned rock fell short! This produced a lot of amusement among the Bustols standing on the walkway over the gate. They were a bit less amused when the second rock went flying over their heads and landed, somewhat destructively, on the mess hall. Now that the ranging had been done, we. She stepped to her antique wardrobe and pulled out what she thought of as her “industrial strength undies” and a pair of well-worn jeans. She peeled out of her wet, sticky panties and buried them deep in her laundry hamper so the bedroom wouldn’t smell like a brothel. Or anyway, what she imagined that a brothel should smell like. On impulse, she pulled the panties back out, buried her nose in their dampness and took a long, deep sniff. She felt her vagina gush more warm fluids. Being a whore in. She led us both to the bed, making sure she took the centre and one of us laid either side. As I tentatively settled her arm went around my neck and planted my mouth on her left nipple. As I started to suck and squeeze it between my lips, I saw she had done the same with Archie. I could feel her body thrill and squirm at the feel of two mouths on her.“Yes, suck harder…”My hand travelled down her body and onto her pussy. She was soaked. My finger slipped into her, stroking across the front.