Hell, even in my mid-twenties I needed to sleep once in a while. And we’d fuck so much we’d both get sore and have no choice but to take some R&R....So eventually she screwed the hurt, anger and self-righteousness out of me and we settled into making love, fucking and arguing about what to have for dinner and what movie to see. No more fisticuffs. I wasn’t sure she’d learned her lesson but life was reasonably placid on the surface.Over the last few months, Carrie had taken to having a girls’. The men may favour the boys but would help me with the girls because I asked it.As soon as possible we worked with the boys that came early to our campsite. I worked with the boys too but there were soldiers now coming to me for help. I did what I could for them and wished for the hundredth time that I had my team of dentists here to help me.Wounds were very common and some of them were ghastly. I had seen the same on the Romans and did as good of a job. Before I knew it though I was called out. I had read and watched so much porn about feet and footjobs. My favorite were ones were bare toes were sucked, feet were fucked and soles were climaxed on. I told my girlfriend that I had a foot fetish one night as were fucking and her toes had ended up in my mouth. She had been on her back and I had been fucking her pussy with her feet flying up in the air next to my face. As I thrust in and out of her cunt they bounced back and forth in front of my face. I couldn't take it anymore and took. ”I was offended and told her so. I also said that Swan wasn’t a monster; she was my family’s guardian. It was a place of honor and soon Swan was going to protect her from outsiders. I stood up and took a step towards Kendra. She promptly slapped me.“Get away from me you god damn monster.” She cried out. Kendra spun on her heels and tried to break free from my lair. Swan was on her in a flash and had she pinned down without any hesitation.I rubbed my face and smiled once again, I enjoyed that.