You with the army?" Shit, no," he said. "Them pissants. We's freebooters, locals, home guards, militia, whatever y'wants." Pillagers" I said. "Thieves..., shitheads."He squinted at me."Lady over there says you took her money, if you're her husband," I said, glancing at the woman who still sat by the fire, seemingly enjoying our conversation."Lady? Haw! Do she?" She does," I said. "How about giving it back?" How about goin' to hell," he said, fumbling a pistol from his belt. I was on him in two. He felt the hard gravel drive below him as he crawled as she lead him to the stables all the time with massive evil smile on her face . She stopped outside the stable door and put her heals up to the subs mouth "lick then clean bitch " she says looking down as the sub licks the mud dirt and horse shit that had coved them off .And thinks his Mistress for the privilege as he gags and chockes on the filth he is licking off them .Now dragging him inside she leads him over to beside the stallion she. He pulled the chain so I would come up to my knees and straddle him so my back was rubbing on his bare smooth chest. I felt him reach around me and cup my tits, squeezing the nipples and then tickling them again and again. He positioned my legs a little further apart still with his cock in my ass and then I felt another set of hands on my tits. Another man pressed against my front and kneeling in front of me, he opened my cunt with his stiff member. Oh god. I was being taken from both sides. I. Suddenly I was like any other, no I think, lower than the girls they had payed to gain access too. At least that was my perception. Then again until the moment that one of them demanded to be able to examine me intimately I had no clue that they were anything except for smugglers whose particular trade was in moving people out of the hell hole where I was born.That the people they were mostly moving were women never caused me to consider that most of the girls (and most of them were younger.