The horde crowded in on Jackie, Salivating over her impossible figure, impatient to rape her.The Rebel Leader stood in front of her grinning. he was a... imposing figure, dressed in army style boots, camouflage trousers and a black Nike vest. He wore a pistol in a holster and a large combat knife strapped to his thigh. He had a riding crop in his hand which he used to pose with. His hair was cropped short. His face creased with a livid scar from below his left eye across his lips to his. What the kitchen needed most was to be de-cluttered. She would suggest that all the small appliances sitting on the counters be removed. Her collection of salt and pepper shakers which was displayed on several shelves, the windowsill, and on a lip of wood around the top of the room, needed to be packed away. There was also a mixture of themes between the wall paper, a border, and some of the other decorations. The border needed to be removed as well as the items that didn’t match the wallpaper.. I thought she might say she’s busy or has other prior plans to do something else. Then again I thought to myself I can’t be selfish because she does have a son and she might have something to do with him today also. So many things came to my mind that I had to take into consideration. But before I could think anymore she replied back. Sure we can do that…you can come over here if you’d like. I was so relived and excited I couldn’t wait to get over there and see her again. We agreed on 1:00pm. JC and I had made a number of forays behind the Union lines in just this manner; we simply drove our wagons as if we belonged where ever we were. I was not surprised in the least that the same tactic worked here in the future, because these future folks were even more unsuspecting than the Yankees in Maryland had been. The future men thought their numbers and advanced society made them impervious to attack.We pulled into Paradise City at a few minutes after four in the afternoon. Lucy directed.