It seemed odd that such an important battle be fought in the wilderness along the Mohawk River and not on the mighty Hudson where the new country plie... their new-found economic enterprise. It was no doubt named after the quite famous Major General Schuyler of French and Indian War fame who was well known in the Hudson River Valley.The fort was defended by militia units from both New York and from Massachusetts and they were in high spirits despite being outnumbered by the British, Loyalist and. "I break us out from here!" he suddenly shouted as a trembling rippled through his body. He turned and charged down the corridor with Jennifer's body hidden behind his body. "He broke the conditioning!" one of the enemies shouted. The moment after they were firing at them. He had caught hold of one of them and threw him so violently down the corridor that a dozen enemies toppled over. Those behind the group tried to split up to get a better angle to fire at Jennifer's barely protected body. He. .it was my salad days and i was going to make the most of it, and boy I did. I used to frequent a particular park at night that was rampant in the late 90's early 00's where I got my fair share of quick urgent blow jobs, got fucked and fucked and sucked. Man the shit that goes on in these places...If the straights ever really know what goes on at night when they're there during the day...I think they would just freak out.Well this is where my story has it's happy ending. I was at this park one. A beautiful man, thought Rob. No wonder he can flit from men to women at will. There was a quiet tingle in Rob’s flesh when Jake lingered bent over and spread, neatening his clothing pile, baring his hot little anal ring - and Jake’s cock was getting hard? ‘Is it that arousing to be naked here alone?,’ he wondered. Rob was going to have to try this.Rob felt half ridiculous and half stealthy, cached away in the bushes like this. But after the first brief nude dip in the lake, a sopping wet Jake.