Food was easy to get at the various towns they passed through. Their group just looked like one of the many groups that passed through. In the middle ...of the second week, the Pinkerton men had stopped to rest their horses. The wagons with their mules kept going. It was expected the guard detail would catch up in twenty minutes or so.They were about a mile and a half of the Pinkertons, when some Missouri scudders attacked from the woods on the left side of the road. They weren't very good shots. On and on, she encouraged, one gooey dollop after another trickled into the hand that continued to slide up and down his deflating penis, milking him, draining him. "Such a good boy, Bobby. Such a lot of nice cum for Ruthie, all your cum. Empty. Sated. Now Ruthie's baby can go to sleep. Sleep. Sleep, Bobby. Sleep for me." As the light of consciousness faded, the last word the young man heard were, "Goodnight... baby."The next words Robert heard seemed to come much later. Light streamed in a. I looked at myself in the mirror. Unlike theplain off-white bra Marsha had bought me, this bra was black, a bitshiny with touches of lace on the top edges and between the cups. I put my robe back on and went into the kitchen. If Marsha was homeabout 7:30 and we sat down to eat at 8:00 I would have to put the fishin about 7:20 and the potatoes shortly after that. It just before 6:00now and too early to really do anything but I got the oven pre-heatingand tried to waste time by looking at some. He detailed the events and actions that led to having sufficient information for Mark to assist in the investigation. I looked at Mark.“You mean, hack? You hacked into their computers and phones? That’s not legal evidence.” Mark looked nervous, not used to having me appear unhappy with him so I apologized and turned my attention to Mr. Franklin.“We don’t need to worry about the legality of it. For one thing, they didn’t worry about it and, for another thing, I don’t think it will be used.