He trailed obediently behind her, following her through the kitchen and in to the living room. ?I’m sure you know what tomorrow is,? she asked,... settling into a chair. He stood in front of her. ?Yes, Ms Jensen,? he said quietly. ?Tell me.? ?It’s the eighteen year old round up,? Troy said flatly. ?And, what is the round up?? ?It’s where all of the eighteen year old males are, well, rounded up.....? ?You know more than that. Tell me.? ?Well, all the eighteen. Becky was dressed very cute, in a red spaghetti strap tanktop and tight jeans, with her hair in a ponytail. I had a little too much to drink and was very sleepy, but Becky had only had enough to be tipsy. When we opened the door to my apartment, we saw that Mark and a few of his friends were in the living room drinking and playing board games. Mark introduced us to the group, a few guys and girls, who all seemed like very nice people. Mark asked us if we wanted to join in. I started to. 30 ,making my way back through the swarm I peek about for the stunner from earlier, there the hair heads for the stairs, as 1 follows like the interested horny dog I am. In the stair well I hear chatter and the click of heels on the stair's allowing me to peak up through the bar's slightly glimpsing sexy black heels and sexy nylon's wow she got taste , as the chatter continues I hear "can't wait to fuck you Helen" " your going to love my cock" "bet your hubby can't fuck you like me" hearing. He shivered and wondered why.Fort Reno proudly stood on the highest piece of ground in the District of Columbia. On a clear day such as this, one could easily see all across the city, well into Virginia, and sometimes even out north to Sugarloaf Mountain especially now than almost all the trees had been cut down. It was from the fort's high and well-built signal tower that the movement of McCausland's cavalrymen had been spotted long before they passed the District Line a mile away to snipe at.