“My friend, George the forester, brought in a buck and some poachers this morning. He offered me a quarter, and I told him to have it delivered to y...u. I was sure you would know what to do with it.”“But Marshal, it would cost more than a gold coin to purchase that much meat. How can I accept it?’“Helga, it’s my gift. You do a lot of cooking for the clinic, and now for Rebeca and me. It’s the least I could do. Besides you would be amazed how much venison I can eat when hungry.”“You’ll get your. Is that not so?”Relinko acknowledged, “It would appear that your logic is sound: winning is the whole point of battle; you don’t fight to lose.”“So, Relinko, female warriors or male? Showers of arrows versus targeted archery? In short, all that matters is winning, so I have trained my warriors to win.”“So you are not truly a Shaman; you are a warrior leader!”“You might as well argue that I cured the sick in your tribes, therefore I was not truly a warrior! Think about it. Cut to the bone of the. He nodded in compliance and put his hands back by his side. I was so wanting that cock in me now but he had four more strokes to come. I rubbed myself hard against his leg and got ready for the crescendo. This time I was going for four strokes, one after the other, back and forth across that swollen glans and I planned to end with one on the very tip of his cock.Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, followed by a cry from Jack as my planned cock spank worked perfectly, including the stinging flick on. Sabrina was between me and the beach and with a sneaky look down turned to Kasey, frowning. Might want to hide that Sam. She said as she started walking back to the chairs. I finally became aware of the fact that my dick had started to push against my shorts. I cursed under my breath and calmly placed my rolled up clothes in front of my crotch. Fortunately most of the beachs attention was focused on Kasey and Sabrina sauntering back over to her chair. When Sabrina got there she threw a grin.