And you know what else? Not once in all these years have I felt guilty about what we did that day. I never thought you tricked me or seduced me or mad... me do anything against my will. There was never anything for you to feel guilty or dirty about." I've been so afraid." Tears rolled down her face. "Afraid that you hated me for what happened. I hated me. I thought I was some kind of perverted monster. I only wanted you to love me like I loved you!"I pulled her into my lap and rocked her, my arms. You smash it away and she steps back pointing it at your head. "You ain't got the balls, Lady."She points the gun at Crim and shoots him in the leg. "Agh!" You fuckin' cunt!" She points it at his head and you take a step back."I see...you don't care about your life but you value the lives of your men. Oh, I'm sorry, MAN." An anger unlike any you've experienced courses through you. This bitch was threatening your team-mate...you were gonna kill her if it was the last thing you did."Now...what. Shoot." There are some nice nature trails near Lake Fornier, on the slope of Freedom Peaks. We could go for a walk there."I agreed immediately. I had hiked those trails as a little kid, but it had been years. I must admit, the thought of walking with her and simply holding hands was strangely exciting to me -- which was odd when you considered all the fucking and sucking we had done. In some way a walk sounded even more intimate, though.We arrived at the trailhead with at least three hours of. The sale of Badger Girl would give them some much-needed funds to buy the supplies they needed for the journey.They had reluctantly turned her over to the French brokers for transport to the auction locations for sale of female prisoners much needed in the north for common labor and to assume nocturnal duties servicing the male needs for female companionship.Most of the female slaves would probably not last five years even in the best possible circumstances but Margaret was determined she would.