With my hand on her breast I began toying with her nipple getting it hard. She pushed her chest up reacting to the hard nipple. I switched my hand to ...er other nipple and brought my mouth on the erect one lavishing attention on it with my mouth and tongue. Soon they both were hard and her hand was pushing my head against her breasts.“UM” she moaned as my hand slithered it’s way down her stomach to her belly button. Pushing it again she moved in reaction pushing her hips up. Leaving her breast I. About thirty feetbeyond the wagon was a pair of big oak trees. Backed up against each tree wasa maidservant, her blouse and skirt in disarray. The girls were shielding theirbreasts and groins with their hands while they kicked out frantically at thetwo wolflets that were lunging at them, now from the left, now from the right.Every now and then, one of the dog-like critters would nip, coaxing a shrillscream from his victim each time. "They're playing with them," said the king. Beyond the oak. "You don't want them?" he asked in shocked surprise."No, not especially," I told him."But ... but the Lord of the Castle has always taken the greater part of the profit from the hides," he told me in surprise."I have no need of the money, but I'm sure that some of those bowmen will want to be talking with you about who gets some of the profit from the hides," I told him. A number of the men had already moved toward the now still forms on the ground with knives out, and there were torches. A few minutes later, Sharley came in and asked, “What is the schedule for this weekend?” She pulled a hanging bag of her own from the closet.“Not completely sure. I just don’t know yet. I might not know until I get there,” Jack admitted.“So how do I know what to pack?”Jack smiled and shrugged. “Well, you can probably save space by limiting the underwear.”Sharley rolled her eyes. “You’re no help. I was already planning on that!”He reached out and took her hand. “I just don’t know yet. We leave.