”“Polly? Oh! Yes, I remember Polly,” Smithy said with a lift of his eyebrows, and then he gave us a silly grin.“One,” I said, making everyon... giggle or chuckle.Our people turned up in time for morning tea.It had been a busy morning. Tim and Tomin organised the retrieval of his daughters’ bodies and shifting them to his family gravesite. The families of the guard’s organised the retrieval of their loved ones. I carved a tombstone for Mark.Smithy was pleased that Nan had at least made sure Mark. Now the oxen had to struggle to pull the heavily loaded wagon, and the people could, at last, appreciate Jasper's insistence on sturdy oxen as draft animals.No wagon was let into the river until the previous one had finished crossing. This way, each wagon got the undivided attention of Jasper and his assistants. Once across the river, the wagon was pulled out of the way to a holding area previously selected by Seth. Here, again, the women and children were allowed to wander around, but the men. I began undressing. She also began taking off her clothes. I stood before her naked with a raging hard on. She was now down to only her bra and large granny panties. As she removed her bra, her large saggy breasts fell down onto her fat stomach. Then she shimmied out of her panties. "I hope my body doesn't turn you off?" she said. Then she was before me, totally nude. My eyes drank in the vision of her large, naked, pear shaped body. I couldn't wait to feel her hands on my naked flesh. Just a. He loved hiking here, it helped him clear his mind, and after jacking off 4 times already, once in public, that’s exactly what he needed.He had hiked about a mile when he heard the voices of some teenagers nearby. He looked around and saw a few teenage guys and girls making out not too far off the trail. He would usually have looked at the girls and fantasized about them, but today was different. He saw what must have been the captain of the weightlifting team, and got hard. He looked.