"Oscar stopped for a moment and looked at Bethany. "Can you do me a favorand just a quick visual sweep of the area, then say flip and do the samething..." Bethany completed her sweep and said "flip. Wow, I assume theglasses are looking for other things, correct?" Oscar nodded. Bethany wasjust about done with the second sweep, when she stopped and said "whatthe hell? I see a beam of light coming from old man Thompson's woods andit appears to go towards Dylan's house." Let's continue to walk around. I look at it noticing I had received a text from another friend of mine named Grace. Grace was not only a good friend of mine, but she is also Madison's best friend. Grace was taller for her age. She was blonde with amazing blue eyes. She has a perfectly toned body with a little bit smaller sized boobs and ass than Madison but she was definitely still developing. Grace's text consisted of her thanking my for inviting her to my party the previous afternoon, but there was another text that popped. In some cases, they would take an English female captive as a housekeeper/wife to make their existence more accommodating.Their hatred of the English dated back to their European roots and it rubbed off on the American Indian Tribes who were quick to see the English settlers as encroachers on their sacred burial places and protected hunting grounds. They were "civilized" men with book-learning but managed to "look the other way" when their Indian allies tortured the English captives beyond. Richard did his best to look nonchalant as he nestled himself back into Crista's arms and tucked her head against his neck. Sarah moved her hips into Ben's, trying to discover if he was hard or not. There was a satisfying lump there, but sometimes Richard had seemed hard when he was only wearing tight bikini undershorts. She nipped one of Ben's earlobes and then traced the outline of his ear with her tongue.Ben wasn't really hard yet -- he was thinking too much -- but the feel of her tongue in.