Britta wrinkled her nose at the news that there were leeches in the pond. That was disappointing news. She was used to them, the marshlands were generally full of them. Anytime there was standing water, leeches were a sure thing.
"Well, what about the stream? Are there leeches in that?" It seemed to be moving fairly quickly, but she wondered if further upstream there might be a little bit of shore and slower moving water. "What's up that way?" She pointed back along the moving water and then turned back to find a seductive smile on Alissa's face.
Instantly her belly clutched with desire and she trailed off. She was thinking that it was a pretty sure bet they'd have a good time no matter what direction they decided to go. Because if they were both thinking the same thing, they'd be wrapped in each other's arms soon enough.