Broken Hand, one of the Sioux warriors, quickly surpassed me with the Enfield. By now, I was accurate to nearly four hundred yards. Broken Hand was al...ready hitting targets at five hundred yards. This morning, with several of us looking on, he shot the biggest damn elk I’ve ever seen, one weighing at least eight hundred pounds. We field-dressed it, quartered it, and hung the quarters on the meat hooks on the back of our wagons.Mar 28The Sioux women who accompanied us dried most of the elk meat. Arrogant bitch, we’ll just see if I’m suited to observe her whoring ways he thought.Bill left the bed and walked to the kitchen where he called Don on his cell phone and told him he should return home because they needed to talk, Don said it would be about ten minutes before he arrived.Andrea went up the hall when Bill made his call to attend to her personal hygiene and returned before he got back.“Your lover is coming back home slut and we’ll both have a go at you … how’s that sound bitch,” he. Like I’m sure every Armed Forces recruit before me, I took my jerk off sessions to the bathroom (at this juncture it doesn’t matter what service you were in). I’ll never forget coming home from leave after boot camp and going over to visit my cousin, she was a year younger than me, and it was the first time that I discovered she had grown tits (rather nice ones at that I might add). It started innocently enough by her grabbing my shirt and making some off the cuff remark about how I’ve grown,. Born and raised on the estate. I am good at the hunt, but I prefer to care for horses. Your husband was good enough to let me take on the groom's role when old Smith passed." "You do a great job, Ian. Our horses had never been so healthy as when you took over." "Thank you, ma'am." "Ian, I need a rest. Let's dismount over by those trees there." "As you wish, m'lady." They rode over to a grove of oaks on the top of a hill. Ian assisted Lady Gordon off her mount and laid out an extra horse blanket.