Black Wolf had them salvage the weapons, even though he doubted that they would have any use for them. Maybe they could trade them to other Indians la...er on for something that they could use. There was so much stuff collected by the Indians that they could not carry all of it at one time, so they hid the majority of their loot to be picked up later.At the rear of the column, the sergeant and the 4 troupers who had not been caught in the trap turned and fled as fast as their horses could carry. . and waiting, and all of a sudden I realize that it'safter midnight and the second bus doesn't run after midnight. So here Iam stuck in this small town where everything's closed up tight as a drumand with no ride home. I was sitting down on a bench, with my eyesclosed and thinking about trying to call my mom, if I could get her, andif she was sober enough to drive over the mountain to come and get mewhen I heard a car stop and someone say, "Need a ride kid?" The voicesounded sort of familiar. Her hand reached under and I slid in. There was no resistance at all. I slipped it in and out with ease. Reaching forward I tried to play with her nipples but she lay, pressed to her table, so I was unable to reach. We pushed back and forth and I asked her to tell me what it was that she liked about the mags. She wasn’t keen to tell me at first, but I ask again and she mentioned she like looking at other women’s pussy, wondering what they did when they were getting fucked. The more she. I turned off the lights and opened the curtains, which covered the window, and lay watching the darkness beyond as the train rolled over the endless miles high in the mountains.From time to time, we would pass a remote homestead where a light would burn in the darkness, or we would speed past a signal casting its red warning toward any following conveyance: "Halt! Someone is here before you!"Every so often I would hear a brief sound from the next room, but unidentifiable. A moan? A gasp?.