The land was fertile. Farmers, those who had survived the battle and those who had hidden in fright at home when the call to arms had come, toiled in ...he fields now as he and his men rode by. None waved. Every peasant’s eye had been turned fearfully to the Vikings as they passed, and for good reason, knew Olaf. He turned around to glance at his men, grunting as he did so. They yawned and complained about the long journey they had just undertaken. Doubtlessly, some wished they were on a. I did. She went in her drawer and pulled out a black thong panty. She said put that on. She then handed me her long black haired wig she often wore when she wanted to look extra hot. I put that on. She then took my hand and stood me in front of the full length mirror. She said turn around and look over your shoulder. I did. I looked good. Sue said most women would die to have legs and an ass like yours. I must admit I had nice legs and my ass was damn near perfect. Sue then took me into the. ”As they all laughed, Jack was realising that, although he knew much about horses, he knew little of the racing world. He had much to learn.“What is the horse’s name in the next race?” Alf asked.“Rapscallion. Might have a small wager myself. Come along, Rebecca, better see if your Aunt has talked her friends to death.”Becky’s face gave a slight grimace, but, with an almost imperceptible shrug, and a sad glance in Jack’s direction she followed her uncle back into the tent. Jack knew she was. In the position they had me in, all I could do was wiggle and struggle, and make muted mumbles, which were to no avail. My wife was driving this train and it was leaving the station. The next time reality hit home for me was when Kay swatted me with her first blow. "WHAP!" UUMMMPPP" Was the only sound I could make as she talked and swung the paddle with a force I never associated with her."Darling... WHAP! ... just as ... WHAP! ... your ... WHAP! ... mother probably... WHAP! ... told you....