“All the men of the Estancia are well trained with their firearms, and will ride to the sound of gunfire without a moment’s hesitation. On the neg...ative side, they haven’t been trained to fight in anything larger than five or ten man teams. That alone could cause unnecessary deaths from friendly fire, or from inaction. That will have to be addressed in the near term.”He paused for a sip of coffee before continuing. “With these factors in mind we’ve come up with two different plans for attacks. Yes, Ricky really wanted to be a clown.Ricky did wonder at a few things that he had noticed recently. A few of the ladies in town would go out of their way to say hello to him and ask about him and his family. His mother let him know that he had a doctor's appointment the next day and he would be going to school after lunch. He wondered why because he already had his school physical and was not sick at all. His mother just told him it was now required for some of the children who would be. "Now, Jimmy, I don't make you nervous, do I?" she asked him sweetly.He shook his head violently. The woman terrified him, so much that he wouldn't dare admit it. His ears burned and the sweat broke out over his face. He could feel his little cock twitching. God, this woman invaded his dreams at least once a week, always after she had got close to him like this. There was something almost animal about her. She was close enough that he could smell her. She didn't smell like the other office women. While they weren’t allowed to learn reading or writing, they are all well-spoken as you mentioned. As slaves, they were rarely allowed to make their own decisions.“I realized that my father began teaching me what I needed to know to make my own decisions when I was very young. My parents guided me and corrected me when I made mistakes. Slaves are corrected with a whip, not words of encouragement. They learn as quickly as any white man I know. They have the same feelings that white people do,.