It was a three-day march to The Cliffs, as the men had started to calling the spot where the battle would commence. Those who had horses could make it... in a day but there were only a few dozen or so horses available.The Freeland militia would march, with Belad on horse at the lead. The Emertland Guard elected to do the same, with the men who owned horses offering their mounts to the Cavalry in case one of theirs tired or was killed.The Tark Archers were used to walking. It was the preferred mode. Maybe things would stabilize in her heart and mind when they re-did the pairings for next week. But, Jeremy..."No," Jeremy replied. "It would really be easy, though. You are a real babe and just plain NICE; and fun to be around." Then he grinned and chuckled. "You really are a great fuck, too. It's awfully hard to find that perfect combination in a woman these days."Catherine laughed right back with him and hugged him close, not letting him see the moisture beginning in her eyes."Ladies," began. Her nipples hardened like granite chips beneath her blouse, and the large globes of her breasts began to throb with excitement. This was the most enticing sight she had ever seen, and it was sending the juices of her insatiable passion raging out of control. She had already been hot and ready on this night, wanting Tony anyway, and now, witnessing what he was, she was half out of her mind with churning, delicious desire.Oh God, she wanted a cock inside her, that's what she wanted! But she. It was funny to the older sibling that a part of Joyce had never changed.Joyce led her sister into the house, staying clear of her husband's office. She proceeded past the kitchen and living room, until she came to her bedroom door. There Abbey was again reminded of the past when Joyce opened the door slowly as if the slightest sound would alert her deaf husband.When they got inside, Abbey closed the door just as slowly as Joyce did. When she turned around Joyce must have realized what she'd.