After around 15 min we felt tired and feeling cold so we entered her room. We dried each other. We felt somewhat hungry after that asked her to get so...mething to eat. She gave me a temptation which she had. I took some part of the temptation and kept it inside her pussy and started licking it and ate the temptation. She felt so romantic and moaning so load. I covered her mouth so that the sound won’t wake up her parents in her house. She could control her moan and started to cum, I drank all her. I knew in general terms that the Union Army suffered high casualties and a series of setbacks but that eventually Chattanooga was taken and the Rebels had to retreat further south to prevent being captured.I witnessed a long line of Rebel prisoners of war being speedily moved to the rear according to the standard processing rules. They seemed in good spirits but I knew that the camps they were being sent to were hellholes of the worst sort and that most of them would be victims of starvation or. “What the hell are you doing?”“Hang on, hang on, a plan is forming.”“What kind of plan? Hurry it up, we don’t have time to fuck around.”“What if they couldn’t use their guns?” Eriksen mused, scratching his chin pensively. “What if you had a hostage who happened to be outside of his pressure suit and in the line of fire?”Nazka grinned, releasing her hold on her gun and letting it slide back into its leather holster.“Now you’re thinking like a pirate.” She seemed to hesitate for a moment, her. "Along the bottom of the poster just above the tear off slips was, "Call the number below for an interview."It sounded simple enough. Girls, Middle School age, were always looking for a way to earn a little cash. Twenty dollars was real inviting for them. Babysitting usually netted, tops, five dollars an hour. For a 13 to 14 year old twenty dollars was prime pay.Megan saw the poster on her way home from school and pulled off the second to last tab. "I hope no one else has called?" she thought.