I feel his hands on my knees and he pulls them up, putting the right leg on the back of the seat top and the left leg he pushes over the top of the fr...nt seat, opening access to crevice between my thighs. With his hands holding his weight on the small seat he can’t position himself so he rubs his hard cock against my opening until we both feel the bulbous head catch and he surges forward, pushing into my pussy. I’m certainly not a virgin but neither am I promiscuous and he isn’t a small man and. Of course it never occured to me that someone could be looking at me and this sudden realization, caused me to momentarily dip down, resulting in the scratching of my left nipple and breast. The red welt began to darken and soon a trickle of bl**d ran down my side onto my hip and follow the furrow of my thigh and disapear into my crotch. As I watched, this somehow injected a darker eroticism into the scene, similar to having a sharp leather tawes drawn across my naked torso and causing. That was the now-obsolete term for the slaves brought into Union lines and freed.“When we leave here, we’re going to be riding, and probably riding hard. Can’t take anyone with us. Wait for the infantry -- men wearing blue uniforms like ours but on foot. Then you can escape and join them.”“When will that be?”“Do I look like a general? I’m a sergeant. It will be when the generals decide.” It would also, of course, depend on what Confederate generals decided. Sam thought, however, that the slave. "Here's all of the other papers from bank accounts, etc. Most of these were closed out and moved into the trust, but you have a complete package now. I guess that's all." Deanne sat back now that her official duties were over, and smiled. "I'm really glad this has worked out. I surely worried that we'd get found out and all of us wind up in the hoosegow."Caryn came over and wrapped Deanne in a hug, "Thank you for letting us live together." I second that," he said.As Caryn released her, Deanne.