I clubbed the busy rapist with the butt of my weapon and stabbed the other in the throat, driving him back to the huts' far wall and leaving him there..., twitching."You all right," I asked the woman who was pulling herself from the dirt floor and straightening her clothes. She sniffed and nodded. I bayoneted the fallen Tory with his britches around his ankles just to make sure he did not bother my work.In the next slave cabin I almost stepped on the body of a baby in the dooorway. It was. A life consisting of blankness gone mad. Difficult to figure the magnitude of time that passed without notice; time overflowing with false purpose. Love, long gone, but the sense of security was always there, until now. I left it all behind; every bitWe found our way back to our corner, only this time no stools separated us. With a good view of the door, waiting for her husband to take her away, we went all in for one more drink.“Did you like kissing?” Rachel asked sharply, but in an almost. He started to play with my nylon legs, and I put my feet up a little so he could get to my toes because he just loved my red toes. He started to play with my toes while sucking my cock and quickly I exploded in his mouth and he took it all and swallowed it all down and then went down and started to suck on my toe slowly. I let him continue till he had his fill of them, and he got up and smiled and said damn I just love your sexy toes. I smiled and said well anytime you know where they are and. ”“I wasn’t sure I was coming to this year’s munch,” Jamie said, “but now you’ve got me intrigued. I will be there if for no other reason than to see what machine you actually come up with.”“I owe you, Jamie,” I said, and she answered, “Dinner at La Petite Rose next Friday night. And then maybe we will have time for some dessert at my place.”“You’re on,” I said, “Dinner at La Petite Rose next Friday night.”“Don’t forget about the dessert,” she said softly.I was about to make some really witty.