The commander poked his headthrough the window."It appears to be some kind of mob, your Highness." A mob?" the King asked surprised. "We're in the mid...le of nowhere!" Don't worry sir, we're dealing with it."Outside, the "mob" were slowly moving towards the carriage."Archer," the commander said to the bow wielding soldier to his right."Fire a warning shot"The archer expertly fired an arrow, landing it inches away from the mobleader's foot. The mob carried on like nothing had happened."Fire. He had to stop several times when people got in a mess but by the end he pronounced a ‘Not bad. Well done!”Gareth followed Terry. He wanted to meet this soprano friend of Terry’s.Terry duly introduced them and mentioned Gareth’s degree. Grace smiled friendlily.“Have you done a lot of singing?” Gareth asked her.“Not since school and that was pretty basic hymn singing.”“But you’re enjoying this?”“You bet.”“Good! See you both next week.”He moved off.“He seems a pleasant guy,” said Grace.“Yeah,”. Your not inside me yet....but I can feel your rigid erection between my buttocks. You slap my ass; hard, almost too hard. It stings and hurts, but the electricity shoots through my body in an instant and I feel it surge all across my back, down my arms and between my legs. It hurts, but I want you to do it again. You reach around with your hand between my legs. I arch my hips further towards you, wanting to feel some part of you, any part inside me. You slide just one finger in, it feels.... I was hardened quickly and I know she could feel it through my sweats. The heat from her pussy told me how horny she must be, but I wanted to tease her a little. I wanted to make this last. It was rare that she came on to me. I whispered in her ear as I nibbled on her lobe, ‘How was your night?’ She continued grinding but answered a bit breathlessly, ‘Long and mostly miserable, but I couldn’t stop thinking about you today. I’ve been looking forward to getting home ever since I got there!’ We.