When the approaching Pablo saw who she was, he became very wary and concerned about why she was there. As he got closer, to his nervous relief, he cou...d see that she did not appear to be upset, in any way. The game he had played with her, at her daughters wedding, was one of taking a high risk in order to occasionally get a very high reward. And when you played it as boldly as he had done with her, you were never sure what the outcome was going to be. It was a sex game that he had performed on. .From the tone of her voice she seemed too disappointed in Tom. Although his 5” slim flaccid dick was longer than my soft package. He seemed unable to bring it to erection...Suzanne encouraged him by moving her panties aside to reveal her bushy cunt…I noticed it was not wet the way I saw it later…nor was her clit so prominantely visible.She produced a modest sized dildo from somewhere off camera…along with a small bottle of lube. She proceeded to lube the dildo and the entrance to her vagina. ”Leaning back over to the young man, “Pablo, sick call.” Again, the boy moistened his lips and blew on his bugle.As the riders in the ranks heard the bugle call, a murmur arose in the riders.The burly rider on the other side of the Colonel whirled his horse around and faced the columns. In a voice that expressed both anger and projected a demand for obedience, he bellowed, “Silence in the ranks.”From the center column, a white painted hard-sided wagon with large red crosses centered on each. I gasped!"What are you doing?"I tried to pull down my arms but he was too strong for me. He pressed my hands against the door and, at the same time, forced his free hand between my clamped, shaking thighs and cupped my pussy mound."Be still,” he ordered and grinned. “You want this. Look how you're dressed. No bra, silky little black dress clinging to your body. You came here looking for some action, didn't you?"“No," I stammered. Okay, maybe that wasn't the whole truth. I wanted fun and wanted.