It's Grace's turn tonight and she can be loud.*April 2, 1848 - Sunday*Katrina has a sprained ankle. I decided it is best to soak in warm epsom saltwat...r. It looks as if she will be our drover for the next few days. Passed some time near New Santa Fe.*April 3, 1848 - Monday*Made our way past Lone Elm late today. Trail could be better, but Katrina is learning her new role as a drover.*April 5, 1848 - Wednesday*Made an early start this morning; passed Blue Mound. Katrina now has a bad cold. We're. She kissed my lips again and moved downwards. To my boobs, waist and suddenly she kissed tightly on my pussy and bit there slowly. I felt electricity is passing through my body. She bites on the top of my panties and moved it down. I didn’t resist. After removing it, she gave a soft, gentle kiss on my honey pot, flooding with sweet juice. I tried to catch her panties and got one edge of it. I pulled it down in no time; I saw her nice playground, clean shaven.Both of us stood up and kissed. Alex blinked, thinking his eyes were playing tricks on him, for the two girls looked exactly the same. Then he realized that they must be twins. Their skin was pale and freckles dotted their bodies, though not in an overwhelming way; straight, red hair hung down their backs; the only difference he could see, and this was only once they were closer to him, was that one had green eyes and the other had blue. "Hi", said the green eyed girl. "I'm Katie and this is Naomi." "Hi there", Alex said,. I followed the arc, slid to the side and went to grab his knife hand. He moved; I missed the grab, his dagger scraping harmlessly across my gold breastplate. His foot lashed out and caught me on the knee between the greeves and the metal skirt; the pain flashed through me.I limped back and peered at him and saw only a black aura. He was a Thrall. "Stop!" I ordered him.He ignored me.How the hell did he do that? There was no red fringe around his black aura; he wasn't under the Zimmah ritual. So.