Tehr held his hand out and helped her into the carriage.  Then shutting the door he nodded at her, "I shall do what I can to service your needs.  But I have a feeling that several men and women who witnessed the battle may be likewise seeking out corners and closets in the next little while."<br/><br/>He smiled and then unlaced the breeches he had hastily laced up, once again freeing his turgid shaft.  He gestured to her and said, "Let us not waste time.  I can be tender with you at a later date if you so desire, but I think we both need relief right now."  He slid his trousers down and then fell back to the seat to shift them off his ankles, kicking off his soft boots as he did so.  His pole bounced, the head red and swollen, with clear pearlescent precum beading on the top.