We lost two days this week because of Mose Harter. We need to make some of that time up. If we do well this week, I'll talk to Mark Lester about layin...g over next Sunday though."The woman actually smiled. "We would appreciate that, Mr. Hill."They left as abruptly as they had showed up.Tuesday, May 16, 1848Ed: Day 13 - On the Oregon TrailI watched Effie and Grace at breakfast and I could tell they were still grieving for Bobby and maybe even for Mose. I knew it was going to be rough on them for a. "Greeting Sara, you know who I am?" He asked rhetorically."Of course Sir, you are The Leader." She said unsure how to talk to him."I'm not fond of that particular name! But lets put that aside for now, Sara I need a list of those who you feel are risks to my continued reign, you may include your current slave to that list ... I'll need it in a week's time." Grogan said.Sara nodded and then asked, "What's going to happen to them? If I may ask?" She said.Grogan, or rather the Bemalin part of. Bob had never been overseas and was looking forward to seeing the Far East. It would be a one-year assignment and maybe he could do some traveling when he took his annual leave.Bob entered Headquarters and found the Adjutant's office. He knocked on the door and heard, "Enter." He walked in and saluted. Captain Gene Russo was sitting behind his desk and asked Bob to take a seat.Captain Russo explained to Bob that this coming Thursday was Thanksgiving and in keeping with tradition, all of the. Less than a minute later, she squeezed her legs tight around me and ground into me.“Oh Steve!” Kara moaned. “Oh! Oh! OH!”A few more thrusts and I pushed deeply into Kara and fired my first jet of cum into her. Kara bucked hard, and I felt her spasm around me as the next jet fired.“OH! Ungh! Ungh!” Kara groaned as her orgasm overtook her.She humped against me as another jet of cum went deep into her. And another.“It’s so hot, Steve, oh!” as the final jet splashed into her.Tears rolled down.