"Fucking dog always wants to come in at the worst times," I mutterunder my breath."Don't know why we have the fucking animal," I curse and open the do...rto the laundry.The small laundry has a door opposite to the one I just opened. Itleads outside to a small courtyard where we have our washing line (It'sprobably just as well the courtyard can't be seen from street givensome of the items of clothing that often hang on that line).As I step into the laundry I stop suddenly as I realise something. Breathing slowly, her heart beating Froo stared at the reflection in front of her, Misha’s blue eyes warm and sensual as he carried on lifting the white material, moving it over her navel, to under her breasts, and then she heard him whisper, ‘Lift up your arms babe, stretch out like a cat for me, look at yourself and really see yourself as I see you.’ Froo lifted up her arms, as the cotton continued its journey up, higher and higher over her face and up her arms, until the fabric no longer. The wagons with women and children from today had already left with instructions to make the return trip in two days instead of three. We even had an extra wagon to load with our tents, food, and other supplies.I dozed fitfully, and not because of my shoulder this time. It hadn’t hurt much for two days now, but I hadn’t ridden more than two miles each way. Captain Tjorius woke me in plenty of time. Once I was dressed and put my armor on, I met Tallak and the ten men going with us.I had been. “No, watersports as in like having some sexual act with piss being involved”“Oh, I’ve never thought of that before, it could be fun, we should do that someday”The night passed on and each of us gradually passed out. In general, people dont normally remember anything that was said after a night of drinking, I did. At that point I began to concoct a plan that would satisfy both of our fetishes at the same time. I just had to wait for the perfect time. It came about a.