I did leave the house though and as I was helped into my horse drawncarriage, my petticoats consumed me as I sat down in the way I'd alwaysimagined th...y would. It would have been the most feminine and excitingmoment of my life, if it wasn't for the fact I knew Joe had experiencedsomething similar in his living room a few days earlier. I got lots ofattention as the carriage weaved its way through the streets, no onewaving at me could see what was really happening, thankfully. There wasa pleasant. I squirmed underneath you, anxious to push you to my pussy as you shimmed down my pants, revealing my lace panties. You released my hands to undress yourself and I instantly regretted my regained freedom. "Hey babe…" I giggle in between kisses. "Mhhhm?" . Erica and Lynn had been friends since they were about twelve and both went to the same college and nursing school. Growing up, they both had basically the same dreams of being a nurse and when sleeping over at the other’s house, they would talk for hours about how their lives as nurses would be. They both graduated together and were each married within the next year. Erica’s marriage, however, had just ended when she came home from her shift early, not feeling well, and there was her husband,. We probably could have stood off an army, the way everybody was armed with explosive warheads. The women finished the butchering in one day and had already started smoking the meat. As before, we had brought the stuff to salt some of our meat, and the Olgars had done the same.Our plan was to hang around and finish the smoking of the meat before we packed up to return home. The fuel for the smoking was auroch dung. The stuff was packed in layers on the ground. I wondered how long the aurochs had.