He began slowly unbuttoning my summer dress, revealing my white bra, he unhooked it expertly with one hand and revealed my breasts. He grabbed at one ...with his hand and let out a small moan. I was so turned on.I opened up my legs desperate for him to fuck me so hard but instead he shut them with his hand and just kept on running his hand up and down my thighs, teasing me but not touching my pussy.I was soaking wet and when he brushed over my pussy with his hand he could feel the wet patch in my. It would have been a perfect moment of triumph, but she ended up getting flipped over with him, rather ungracefully throwing herself to the floor. Practicing this move during lessons and performing it in a real battle were very different things.She sat up, momentarily dazed, unaware of the man getting up beside her. He tried to grab her once more, but Alexis’s sword ended his life. He was the last assailant, with the rest bleeding out onto the floor. Alexis crouched down, worriedly checking. ”There was a bit of sorrow in her cracking voice now, “I loved her so much, Matt. I loved that she loved you so much. I loved that you loved her back with all of that and more,” and with that she broke into tears.Through the tears she fought to continue, “She knew what I needed, and she stoked that for me. I’ve been lost without it. It’s a hole that I can’t fill and I can’t even imagine how you feel. I worry that you hurt far worse than me and it makes me sad, sad, and afraid.”I got up and. He was getting some white hairs around his muzzle. It had been seven years since we'd started this gig. My right hip hurt every morning getting out of that damned pallet. I had finally gotten to the point where I was ready to move on.I liked the lifestyle, but not the life. I'd been on seven three-season cattle-drives. I yearned for the slower pace of camp life without a tear-down and set-up every day. I decided to hit the rendezvous circuit for a while. I decided to only attend the longer.