The horse would lead the march followed by the troops from Izmir who had not left yet. After them the men from Oak Hall and Blue Harbour formed up und...er the leadership of Elsa Mueller and Chester. They would be followed by the wagon train hauling back the ballistae, the onagers, the provision wagons, and any wounded that hadn't been sent back to the city for care. Behind them would follow the prisoners and their guard.Of course we rode ahead. Lord Omar decided that he would spend the night at a. I need to be finished with the miserable backwater thorp and get back to civilization as fast as possible. If I finish this survey fast I might stretch that free time a few days and no one will notice.I guess it will be few long days, but it will be nice to go to a real theater to see some quality play.Forty seventh ThursdayAlmost done, if I stretch my day today I should be able to start my journey out from this hole tomorrow early, not one day too soon.Forty-seventh SundayI have not written. Sarah and Jack went into a café, ordering some lunch. Sarah ordered a chicken sandwich with salad, whilst Jack ordered a steak with potatoes. They sat gazing into each other's eyes for while before Sarah spoke."What do you think about Rachel?" she asked."She's a nice girl." Jack replied. A waiter presented them with their food and they ravenously began to devour it."She's very pretty, would you ever fuck her?" she added. Jack choked on a piece of steak. Washing it down with water he. “I love being in your cunt, Mom. It feels... fucking... amazing!” Madeline brought her hands up to Gerald's back and ass, pulling at him. “My god, what an orgasm you gave me, Sweetheart!” Gerald grinned down at his mother and then lowered his face to hers, kissing her on the lips. His back was arching and flexing as he drew his cock out of her cunt and thrust it back in. “Oh, Gerry,” Madeline sighed when their lips separated. “Your cock feels so wonderful. I've always wanted you, Sweetheart;.