Rays of sun fell on the leafy ground around us and the only sounds were small bird calls. ‘Adrian, when I really was eighteen, I think I only had a...picnic with a boy once. We were cousins, and he was two years older and had a terrible reputation for hands being where they shouldn’t. I was so tense, I almost wet my knickers the whole time.’ I leaned down and stole a quiet kiss. ‘Your knickers are dry?’ ‘No, but not for that reason.’ Her smile was soft and her eyes closed. ‘Tell me a story.’. I started to as well, when he said “no! just leave them on,” with a wicked smile. He had me lay back on my bed, and he pulled my panties off. He slid my skirt up around my waist and pushed my shirt and bra up above my tits. He then dove into my pussy and hungrily started to lick and suck my clit. I came twice before he moved up, pulling my legs up with him. He smiled wickedly again as he guided his cock to my pussy, and then drove it all the way in quickly. I cried out in pain and pleasure. His. Until the town guard came marching by. They stopped."Any weapons?" asked the leader. We'll call him the Sergeant of the Guard. "Weapons must be turned in at the Armory." Nope," said John. He did notice that the Guard was armed to the teeth. Swords, belt knives, boot knives, two had crossbows and two wore knuckle-dusters ... brass ... not iron."You need to report to the nearest armory to be searched," the Sergeant said. "Infractions will be seriously dealt with." We're new ... where is the. Except this will be better. The seeds of the grain will slide down and be crushed. Each stone is heavy, so the face of the stone between the lines must be smooth. Yes?"The smile on my face must have been huge. "Yes! Exactly, Fire."We talked for a while more, and I left him happily working away. The abortive stones that I had started on would serve as a rough pattern for him.A few days later there was a bit of a commotion in the inner compound as FireHeaded came in. He was rolling a huge mill.