I felt something in the pit of my stomach that day when I saw her face and it caught me off guard. That beautiful, yet strong face, glaring with hate ...nd disdain in our direction stirred something deep within me. I blushed at the thought that I could find a woman attractive and tried to look away, yet I was drawn. Atop her brow, beneath her hairline was a gold band, signifying her royal blood, and was a fitting accessory to her dirty yellow hair that she wore in one long plat behind her head.. Maybe she should just call the police instead. Yes, that was a good idea. As she whirled to head back down, she heard the noise again and it sounded like a woman’s cry. A woman? When she reached to the top of the stairs, she noticed that the bedroom door was half-closed. That was strange. She always closed the upstairs doors when she left for the day. Someone was definitely in the house. Please, God. Don’t let it be a burglar. The sound came again, this time louder and Chantal was convinced. I was certain our training sergeants would be delighted to set them down to task before they had a chance to unpack. I have to admit my men and I included looked a bit more like a dirty pack of renegade outlaws than parade ground troopers with military skills acquired the hard way by trying to survive in the middle of chaos.I could see the sneer on Custer’s handsome face as our horde of dirty, dusty riders approached his carriage and his detachment of spit and polish troopers in splendid blue. You are absolutely lovely,” he softly said to her.He swiftly took his shirt off and pulled down his cargo shorts.She blushed at the imposing sight of his engorged cock spring out of his boxers. This was the first time she had seen a man naked, except for the close-ups on an X-rated movie she once watched with her best friend.She found his body marvelous and masculine, from his chest hair to his strong manly hands, but she was mesmerized by his large, thick cock.His smooth white skin was a bit.