The moonlight... his kiss... the feeling of the two of them joining soul to soul... It was over all too soon. She lay in the hotel bed afterwards, una...le to sleep. The other girls had to talk, too, until exhaustion finally claimed them one by one.When she finally did stagger out of bed it was well past noon. Her stomach was rumbling, and after she dressed and beat her hair into shape she went looking for food. There was supposed to be a brunch buffet, and she could feel it drawing her.Sammi. The rooms along the back of the house are the same as the front ones. The first three are officers’ bedrooms while the three near the master bedroom have the hall doors barred and three soldiers are in them. Two of them have three women in them too. The room nearest the master bedroom has a door to the master bedroom and houses three good looking locals in their late teens or early twenties. The third along has three Cassandra women in it: they’ve a subtle difference in looks. While moving. They killed one of the large emu-like birds. No horses came into the water that day. We had a really good supper that night. Sherry was on her time, but Betsy wanted to make love, so we did. Luke just ignored us.About midmorning the next day a herd of the horses came in to the water. I roped one and Luke got another. I quickly tied mine off to a tree and helped Luke with his. The small colt that I had caught choked itself down so I got a halter on it and tied it off to the tree I had originally. "Aren't all women really" she said. I asked her what she meant and she told me that when she spoke to her girlfriends about sex they said that they would all have affairs if they could get away with it. When I asked if she meant herself in that she just said "why not?". Then I started to test her by suggesting that it was all just bullshit and that if she got the opportunity to have some extra-marital fun she would bottle it. This was all in good humour and she was laughing when she said.