All of them approached me with trepidation. For my part I didn't give them a chance to speak. Instead I laid it on the line for them, telling them wha... their options were considering the situation as it stood. I also reminded them that they had brought this on themselves. It was petty in a way, but I wanted them to face some cold, hard facts and the biggest fact they needed to accept is that their old way had been wrong and they needed to change if they wanted to survive. I then left them to. The horses that weren’t killed or severely injured reared or bolted, usually dumping their rider since stirrups hadn’t been invented yet.From the quick look I got, the bulk of their cavalry and many of their archers were dead or wounded. I took off almost immediately using a series of horses my troops had waiting for me, changing horses every fifteen minutes. An hour after setting off the explosions, I galloped into our camp. The archers were already in the hills above the road, ready to rain. I knew it will cause quite a commotion and erect dicks.I went back to gym class pantyless (and in my schoolgirl outfit). When the class was over there was quite a lot of noise in the boys' changing room. I smiled as I knew what's it all about. When we were leaving the school I overheard them wondering and their theory was it was sperm on panties. Suckers! If they only knew I bet they would lick them clean.On the way home I turned into an dark alley that was quite short and had walking people. I squirt some lubricant into her pussy and onto her pussy lips, and then I grab the first pen from the box.I push it into Anna's box (so to speak) without encountering any resistance. That's hardly surprising, of course. The next pen goes in just as easily, as does the third. Pen number four takes a little more persuasion, but it quickly joins the others. The fifth and sixth pens slide in with some pressure, and with some more pushing the seventh goes in as well. But it's becoming clear that we.