Their greatest warlord would be fighting just a few feet from him. The discarded shield was his battle signature. He never used it. Instead, he always... fought with two swords, one shorter than the other. But each strapped to a wrist by leather thong so that he couldn’t lose or drop them. If one slipped from his grasp, with just a flick of the wrist it was back in his hand and he never had to take his eyes off the enemy. ‘Some call him a god,’ Yargos thought, ‘but all that is godly about him is. As Dara’s hips found their nesting place across his thick, hard thighs, Mick leaned forward to the laptop, and quietly muttered as he tinkered. Dara dare not look. She knew better. He would tell her what she needed to know. And he did."There. Invitations sent.", Mick said proudly. Then, "On second thought, let’s open it up to everyone. You want to be watched. I’ll give my little slut what she really wants."Dara finally dared to peek back just long enough to realize that the webcam was now on. We’d pulled out the stuff we wanted to ship and moved it to a bench the other side of Shipman Mountain. We took the herd up Sand Creek and over Ute Pass to get there. The South Fork of La Guarde Creek kept the grass well watered and made it excellent grazing. The area was around a mile wide and ten or so miles long. After we drove this herd to market, we’d movethe rest of the cattle up here for a month to fatten up. I had thirteen guys in the crew but left three around the ranch to watch over. Once you take the plunge you wonder what you had to be nervous about." Well," I said, "I'm not quite used to it yet, but it feels great."She glanced up at her husband and leaned close to the table -- as if she was going to tell me a secret. Her breasts rested on the glass comfortably. Her move caused me to lean closer to hear. She lowered her voice and said, "Don't take this wrong, Allan, but I noticed the way you were holding your towel. An erection is nothing to be embarrassed about. We're.