It is a lot different than any of my others on here. This story is based in the late 1700s, following the American Revolution, so what better time, b...ut around July 4th, to post it. Enjoy.It was the late 18th Century; Horatio was a very successful and prosperous farmer. He was in his late 30s and had been an expert marksman in several regiments, but he had gone on to acquire significant land in the Lehigh Valley of Colonial Pennsylvania. Horatio was a tall man with striking features a. But this is my first year in college, out of state, and didnt know anybody yet. I was in a dorm with a dude I thought may be gay, but wasnt sure and hadnt asked yet. It was only the first week of school. I was comming home late one night, just left a hotel room with a married guy I was giving head to from craigslist. When a truck pulled up and a bunch of random guys jumpped out the back, put a bag over my head and threw me in the back as they all hopped in too. They took the bag off and put a. For future reference, a cute little kid like you gets to travelfree ... with an adult."Emily could tell the driver had more to say - felt the barrage ofquestions, suddenly realising how odd this lone 8-year-old girl withoutany accompanying grownup, out of school, the list was endless. Then -"Go on, cute thing, this thing's running late anyway. Don't make a habitof this."The relief practically engulfed Emily's youthful nervous system."THANK YOU," she practically screamed, rushing to the back of. "Don't let this be a one afternoon stand," she said and walked out the door quickly to get with her class.I went to graduation and cheered for everyone, including her. I think my applause was louder than anyone's. She gave me a hug after the ceremony and whispered the same reminder as earlier. Only this time she added another line. She had told me that it had started as a physical attraction, but that it can be so much more. I stayed around congratulating my other students and saying many.