Again, Cletus thought, "How dumb can they be?" The horses could not jump the breastworks, so the charge was useless. Everybody was ordered to shoot at... the horses, not the riders, but who knows how many actually did that? Cletus counted 8 dead horses out of 28 attackers, so at least part of his plan worked. He didn't expect to kill, or even wound, most of the attackers; he just wanted them to decide to attack somewhere else.Even though there were 8 dead horses, there were 11 dead attackers.. ‘No, not again. Not yet,’ she mouthed apologetically. For all the pleasure masturbation gave her and that which she got from observing the lovemaking between her mother and Innocence – the two people she most loved in the world – she still didn’t feel prepared to repeat what had been so demonstrably achieved before. ‘I’m not ready for more.’ Innocence kissed her tenderly on the lips. ‘It doesn’t have to be there again,’ she reassured her. Eve pushed Innocence off her. ‘I’m sorry,’ she said. I wrote a note on a scratch pad for Jan.“Waiting for you upstairs,” I wrote, “In the shower. Come on up and let’s have some fun.”I stepped into the shower spray and lathered up. Suddenly, I felt a body pressing up against mine and two arms reaching around in front of me. Wayward fingers worked their way down to my genitals.Suddenly, I realized the hands didn't’t belong to Jan. I grabbed them and spun around. I was face to face with Jenny’s friend, Jen. She smiled.“Nice package,” she. While we were talking I noticed that Mike's balls had slipped out of his shorts and that Mildred, who had also noticed, had a perfect view from where she was sitting. Mike who was unaware of his exposure, sat back in his chair moving his legs further apart, allowing the head of his fat cock to slip out too. Mildred and I looked at each other, smiled, and continued the conversation as if nothing was amiss. After we finished eating, she suggested we change into our new swimming suits and meet.