"A simple belief, isn't it?" the Woodwise asked."But they were children then. A simple view was expected," Spinner added."Simple beliefs are a soft tr...ap to fall into though, and the children, even as their ancestors had, let themselves fall into it," The Woodwise said sadly. "And the Legion and the Guardians with them."But it is a comfortable trap, and one which allows for much good. Great purpose can exist within it," Spinner spun brightly."But there are more forces at work in building reality. No matter, things were getting done. From dozens of people handling horses and teaching them that pulling a travois wasn't so bad down to Biltee teaching selected pupils how to break and train a horse it was all getting done. All we had to do now was keep at it.And that's what we did. It took two more weeks to get all the adult horses trained to pull a travois and carry a rider. We taught them all, even Buck, to do both at the same time, just in case it came up.Unfortunately Cowta and his. . Carl even fetched and carried."Carl? DD won't let us move the furniture ... you want it?" Just leave it ... If I bother to rent it ... I can rent it furnished. You know ... Wanda had one hell of an insurance policy and since the Insurance Company couldn't claim it was an act of God ... Double Indemnity ... they HAD to pay." Carl chuckled, "what kind of a wife carries a three million dollar policy?"DD, Mina and Bill all shouted..."The Good kind!" Yeah, well, she had the same on me."Three. "Do you want to try?" Lavender asked her. Hermione shook her head no, but sat down at the head of the bed so she could watch the carnal scene before her. She spread her legs and placed her feet on the bed frame. She began to rub herself through her knickers. The area was swollen, warm, and very sensitive; and the more she touched it the more she wanted to touch it. Her breathing became labored and shallow as she pressed harder and experimented with different ways to move her hand. She could.