Where were they taking her? she wondered. Then she remembered that one of the men had spoken of reuniting her with her group.So they knew about the wo...en and children. What a pity.The leader of the band of thieves fell back to join her."Why were you traveling alone last night?" he asked."To find a place to bury one of our group. She was old, and she died on the road yesterday."The thief laughed. "Burial is impossible in these mountains. Bodies left in caves are quickly devoured, either by. They are all gifts. I know full well that you wouldn’t have bought any of that stuff if it had been your decision, so we insist on paying for them,” Jess said firmly. After what I think was about a million bow-legged miles, we were finally back at the car.“Ok, back in the rear of the car again, you two. Play time isn’t quite over yet,” Jess said.As the car left the parking lot, Jess continued her instructions.“Aaron, lose the shorts again.” This was becoming a habit, I thought.I was having. "I'm seeking food for the army, the Continental army," I said."Keep moving on. I ain't got none to spare." Been an accident," I said, jerking my thumb over my shoulder, "back yonder; came to tell you."He cocked his head and waited."Women said you were his son. He's dead," I said, "your father. Broke his neck, fell on the back steps."The man leveled his shotgun at me."You kill him?" he asked with unblinking eyes.I shook my head. "He missed a step, cracked his head and died. Did he drink?" None. Then she opened the fridge and took out asmall sized english cucumber.then she took from the cupboard a bottleeach of olive oil and vanilla extract.She opened each bottle with onehand whilst still moving her hands over the curves of me bottom.She thenput the cucumber in my hand and told me hon pour plenty of each the oiland vanilla extract over it here at the sink.Doesn't it smell so sweetbaby.Then she took it out of my hand and put it up to my bum and inbetween,I started to pant a bit.She.