Arerto's Camp.

Arerto sat with her senior officers at the table in their command tent. Strewn over the tables were maps and reports that had been made and gathered by her spies and troops. The enemy had been massing on the border for the last week and Arerto estimated that her ten thousand troops were outnumbered by at least ten to one. She looked at the map studying the terrain looking for an advantage that would help her and her commanders. She called her friend Helena and asked her advice and Helena replied that there was no real advantage to be had looking at the terrain and the other generals concurred. Arerto once again turned to the map and then saw that there was maybe a chance if they could bottleneck and slow down the enemy. There was one spot where the valley the enemy would take narrowed to about three hundred metres. Arerto pointed at the gap and told Helena that this was where they would hold the enemy to give the rest of the army time to prepare defences. Arerto dismissed all the officers except Helena who she sat with and discussed the operation and told Helena to take a detachment of the elite guard to the pass.

After issuing her orders they both retired to Arerto's tent and had some wine and then ended up lying side by side on the bed in each other's arms as they started to kiss and kiss and explore each other's bodies. Arerto ran her strong hands up Helena's body lingering on her breasts through the leather armour she wore. Their tongues played in each other's mouths until Arerto slipped down and lifted Helena's leather skirt and took in the scent of Helena's moist pussy. Helena' felt Arerto's tongue licking around her moist lips gently probing as she squeezed her own breasts, her hips lifting to the probing tongue. Arerto sensed the rise in Helena's hips and slid her hands beneath Helena's ass and pulled her in tighter letting her tongue probe deeper as her mouth sucked Helena's pussy lips into her mouth. Arerto's tongue rolled inside flicking her tip searching for Helena's magic spot as Helena's moans filtered down to Arerto's ears. Arerto probed deeper and faster and with every backward stroke of her tongue, she took in Helena's juices and swallowed unit eventually Helena could hold back no longer and she let her orgasm flood out from her body covering Arerto's face and Areto, in turn, swallowed Helena's cum.

They relaxed in each other's arms until they both fell asleep until morning came and Helena left the tent without waking Arerto and headed to her own tent. It did not take long to get ready and as she exited her tent she found her chief of staff and order her to get a detachment of one hundred warriors from the elite guard. The elite guard was the best of the best and would rather die than surrender which was what Helena would need for this mission. What she thought of the mission was that it was suicide and she also knew that it must have been hard for Arerto to choose her. The troops formed up and the supply wagon tagged onto the end of the column. Helena mounted her horse and just as the column was about to head out Arerto appeared and addressed them.

My brave warriors, your mission is to hold the pass for as long as you can. The longer you can hold the more we can prepare our defences. The chances are that you will not come back but your sacrifices on the altar of freedom will not be forgotten. Go my brave warriors and hold the line.

The column headed out as Arerto bade farewell to Helena her friend and best general and yes her lover.