If we were going to leave some tracks, we would not give anybody a chance to narrow our entry to a small area.We would be at most only eighty klicks a...ay from each other during this time. Reports of our travels could still get out even if we could not be seen.That night, Kuenta reported from the other armoured truck, "Sir, we found a lot of small fires ahead of us."Sir was the term we used when in a military situation. Otherwise, the women bossed me around."An army?" Could be. Do we stop and. She saw him and dropped her handkerchief. He picked it up, and watched her walk back into the home of this nobleman. The next day he put on his best cloths and knocked on the door and asked for her. She came to the door, and was allowed to leave for a little while to spend time with him. They walked together hand in hand through the park. Sitting on a bench they talked for awhile. He told her he came all this way for her, that he missed her, and had wished he hadn’t gone off to war without. Then they went to the bathroom to change and came out wearing skirts and thongs and tiny cropped purple shirts, i thought we were gonna fuck for sure but they'd slap our hands if we even touched their butts for more than like 2 seconds but i didnt mind i was happier than a motherfucker just seeing her ass jigging in front of me, and when they bend down and started shaking their asses slowly, at this point i was almost sitting on the very edge of the bed and i could smell their butt sweat from. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~My mind reeling feeling the fire of His hand, tears welling up in my eyes. Before able to scream at Him, another hard slap was felt against my cheek. The warming sensation filtering down to her folds. Feeling my cheeks begin to burn a crimson to match as realized was becoming wet from His hand spanking my bottom. Repeatedly His hand struck my bottom. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Pausing to see if what He had believed from the start was true, He slipped His hand across the heat down between her.