”“Tell her tonight. Tell her that I will be over in the morning. You have to work tomorrow, but I don’t. This will give me a chance to talk to h...er, and see what kind of challenge, she is going to be. No screw ups! You fuck this up, and you’ll never fuck up anything else!”“Alright, I’ll go along with everything. Something you missed, if by some wild chance, however unlikely, you fuck her, and she gets pregnant, what happens to the c***d? I’m not raising a black bastard.”“I don’t want no whitey. His free hands were placed on my body and moving every where. He teased my nipples with his fingertips as I bent up to kiss his fit body. My arms were around his neck as my lower half rubbed up against his crotch. His penis was pleading to enter any orifice of mine. I felt that it would first enter my pussy, but it teased my clit. Jan sucked on my breasts mercilessly. My clit was swollen and throbbing like my second heart. The end of his penis tickled and teased her. It was soaked with precum. Twang! The sound of a struck bow rang from a distance. Arrows whizzed past as Rohea and Gilmr laid flat on the ground. Rohea glanced up and saw four arrows lodged into the carriage's drapes. Staying still, he waited for the attackers to reveal themselves.Rohea caught the glint of a sword reflecting the glow of the moon. He figured that the approaching one was the lowest in their hierarchy and had been chosen to be the scout. Unfortunately for the scout, he was about to be killed by Rohea.Rohea. What to do?The blacksmith in Wilkerson was well recommended, so she had him build her an iron strong box that she could hide under the seat of her carriage. The iron strong box with a sturdy lock and well hidden in her carriage was about the best solution she could think of to protect her money. She kept $50 out for working cash and wrapped the rest of her money in a cloth bag tightly enough so that it wouldn't rattle in the box. She left Wilkerson, headed south to Texas, before daylight one.