Take care, Jack. You’ll be fine,” I said. I grabbed what was left in the coffeepot and piled some ham on a hard roll then mounted up again. Butter...up wasn’t happy about turning back to the pasture, but she’s a good horse and complied. We just sat out on the hill overlooking the herd while the dogs circulated.I looked up in the sky and saw a hawk doing lazy circles high overhead. I wasn’t sure if it was there or if I was dreaming. I just knew that if that hawk screamed, I was going to go see. Her panties were puddled around her ankles."How do you want to, babe, you name it?" I asked my girlfriend. She didn't answer but just got up on her hands and knees so I knew she was up for doggie-fucking, her favorite. I crawled up behind her and held myself steady, put my dick right up on her wet slit and pushed inside."Mmm, just what I want, Brett, oh, yeah," she groaned as she moved her butt around as I began stroking in and out."Mmm, you're so juicy, god this feels good," I moaned. I knew,. "Your Majesty. His excellence, the Protector of Elgiva requests an audience with you by the stream," the messenger nervously said and she nodded silently."Tell the pretender we will meet him in ten minutes to accept his surrender," her deputy, a buxom abishag born to a peasant girl who had progressed exceptionally well since joining the army five years ago. She was confident and had her hand on her sword."We will not be surrendering. We are fighting for freedom!" The young messenger announced. Together.Blood pulsing through her with a wanton ache, Dana wanted him back, wanted to hear the smooth tone of his deep and rich voice. She wanted to feel the palms he'd roughed up on his old truck. The depth of her conversations with him had told her more about him than anyone she knew.Four long months had passed before this night. Exchanging emails, chatting on instant messengers, and even though they both lived in Las Vegas, they had yet to meet. He told her that he was only a bit worried.