However in that period immediately following the battle, I shook with emotion at the contemplation of severed limbs and heads floating in a sea of blo...d without end.It shames me to admit I made a promise of repudiation of the ways of the flesh to our God on high if I were spared death or dismemberment during the chaotic fray. Of course, it only took the passing of the sun two times for me to break that solemn vow and I ascribe it to my weakness of character when it comes to using female flesh. It was hard to pay attention to math with such a sexy teacher. I obeyed my own command and zoned out, admiring Ms. Amara’s impressive bust. My dick grew erect as I stared at her tits. It was winter which meant my boner was well concealed in my long pants. Ms. Amara only showed a bit of cleavage, though it was enough to distract me. It looked like she was easily a DD cup at least. I wished they were bigger so I could see a little more cleavage action. Either that or if she could wear a lower cut. If any on foot made it to the walls of the Fort, we could pour down burning pitch, stones and spear. Bartand tactically surmised.Sir Reynolt appeared to converse with his men on horseback, pointing at the Fort and defensive rampants before them."Come on you filthy dog, run away I don't want to have to fucking kill you and your men." Bartand muttered under his breath.Two of Sir Reynolt's horsemen reared their horses to face the Fort, and after a few words began to bear down on the Fort in rank. Who knows what lurks in the recesses of the mind? When it wasover, JoAnn pulled the covers over Cheryl, tucked her in as if she were asmall child, kissed her on the cheek, and said, "Goodnight, my sweetniece. You have done well. I am so proud of you." She turned , leftthe room, shutting the door behind her. The day's events left Cherylcompletely exhausted. She turned over, hugged her pillow, and soon fellsound asleep. She forgot to take off her wig, or remove her makeup.During the.