Scrambling up the side of the hill with our rifles, we laid down near the crest. Roughly three hundred yards away was a wagon train of fifteen wagons ...in a partial defensive circle. The last two wagons hadn’t been able to close the circle and had been left about twenty yards short of the others.A raiding party of close to fifty warriors was circling the wagons focusing on the opening where three soldiers were trying to keep the gap filled with gun fire. One of the soldiers was standing calmly in. The trainees remained still and silent. Then Michelle saw that the tworecalcitrants from the breakfast session walked in. They were holding hands,and both were now wearing the skirt-blouse combination that the others wore.As the two newcomers sat themselves beside him, Michelle noted with a queasyfeeling that the two boys wore traces of makeup. Each appeared to have hadblush applied to their cheeks and each had bright red lips, shaped to appearfuller than nature had intended.Neither of the boys. She often had on shorts or a little skirt and sometimesjust panties. He dreamed of tying her up with rope. Shewould be so helpless and vulnerable and beautiful. Hecould do whatever he wanted to her.One night he looked up and she was getting spankedright there in her kitchen as she washed dishes. A largeman yanked her light pink panties up the crack of her assand spanked her round beautiful tan cheeks.Frank stayed in the dark so they wouldn’t notice himwatching. It seemed like the man was. As for the Colonel, I will contrive something special for him."I kicked the body of the man I had just killed, or to be more precise, had just murdered. "Meantime you can feed this carrion to the pigs!" I swung up into the saddle of the horse readied for me, and rode out of the stable.You are probably shocked by my action, as well you might be. Any feeling of compassion, or pity, which I might have held for de La Zouche and his henchmen had evaporated when Annette died. I was not seething with.