With a groan of dismay and delight, Elena collapsed to her belly, and came in my mouth. Her legs reacted without her permission, kicking and quivering...while she clutched at the straw, her teeth gritted against the ecstasy. I withdrew from her, my mouth sheened with a film of her lust, my tongue licking it clean. I watched her spasm and convulse on her own accord, my invading fingers and squeezing hand preparing her for the main event. As the throes of climax diminished, I guided her to her. The leader said, 'No one talks to the People that way. We prevail. We will lead all men to joy and peace.' I think he plans to attack later this morning." Okay, we'll be ready for them if they do. You two get some rest. Thanks for your efforts and information you brought.'I looked around and saw nods from the people around me. We were ready. I said, "The only thing I can suggest is that their leader needs to touch a person to affect them. Make sure everyone is aware of that. Make no special. Jilly had to stay at home and look after the pony. Sarah asked if I would keep an eye out for Jilly and make sure she was safe after going riding on her own, something she never did. I agreed and even offered to cook tea for young Jilly. Friday night, I bid my wife farewell, spoke again to Sarah, in front of Jilly, so that we all knew what was happening over the week-end. Jilly was her usual shy self and always smiling as Sarah explained that she must do as I told her, not to answer back or. Actually, it was one of those silly grins, but she was distracted by her own problem, which was getting enough air to stay conscious.Finally she flopped onto her back, her arms outstretched. She just breathed for a while, gasping and drawing huge lungfuls of air into her body.You can just imagine what that did to her breasts.About five minutes later she held out her hand to me, and I pulled her to a sitting position. She sat there, kind of loose and slumped. It wasn't quite Indian style,.