" Mm, I've missed your pretty little cunt, too," Nina confessed, sighing happily as Anya stroked her moist labia with two fingers. "Haven't you had so...eone else to take care of you? Some nice local boy?" No," Anya said. She shuddered involuntarily as Nina's probing fingers slid in and out of her. "No-one. I don't want anyone but you and Sam. No-one else is good enough." Anni, sweet, you shouldn't make us your only-" Shut up," Anya hissed, surprising herself with her own fierceness. "I said,. Give us a Fosters Billy, before I croak like a Pom politician when he has to hand back his expenses."The bar man sadly shook his head." Sorry sheriff, there ain't none. A Milwaukee gang is roaming the territory destroying all foreign beer - I've got some Bud." I'd rather stick pins in me eyes; Skippy's piss is tastier than that stuff. Bugger it, I'll have to have a sarsaparilla." The Sheriff's disgust showed on his craggy weather beaten face.Billy Blade poured a shot and slid it along the bar. The Wednesday after Betty's supper party it was Wendy's turn and they had decided to have lunch together in Gloucester that day.They chatted happily about this and that until Betty reached across the table and laid her hand on Wendy's."I'm sorry I embarrassed you after supper last week," she said gently.Wendy smiled. "I knew you were only teasing," she replied."But you did blush."Wendy glanced down. "Really only at what Mr Richards might think."Betty said nothing, merely smiled kindly.No more. The pirates unloaded their ships where the Teopaqa River empties into the Southern Sea and brought their cargo upriver on shallow-draft rafts pulled by horses,” he explained.“We should attack the pirates once they are ashore and take their cargo to the rendezvous posing as the pirates. We could eliminate the nomad raiders and many of their warriors. In addition, they wouldn’t have anything to sell to support themselves that year, and all the nomad tribes would suffer,” I exclaimed excitedly.“I.