The Maquis didn’t show itself, and it was never referred to directly, though many people now knew, or believed, it existed. It kept close watch. Any...ne who stood up and claimed to be a member of the Maquis was ignored. The patrol soon took care of those fools. Those people who really wanted to do something, did it on the quiet, but they usually didn’t have the skills and training the Maquis had, and they very quickly came to the attention either of the Maquis, or of the Patrol.If the Patrol got. Carefully, I raised the glass to my lips, and took asmall sip. It was OK, it was a white wine, but reallynot my thing.“Oh come on, have more,” she said, slapping me on theshoulder. I raised the glass and touched it to my lipsagain, and as I tilted my head back she took my hand andstarted to pour, making my mouth fill quickly with wineto the point where I had to pull my face away as somespilled down my cheeks, and I swallowed a massivemouthful of the stuff as she burst out. Her hands now down my breasts squeezing tight. Pinching my breast. Licking my breast. Kissing my breast. Taking it in her mouth twirling.... ‘ahhhh’tasty... biting my nipple hard. Pinching it hard. ‘Jessica.....’ she moaned.her hand found my vagina curls tugging gently whispered, ‘ I want u.’ I felt her hug me her hot kiss melt on my nipple as I leaned back in a almost slumber,and her lips hot like fire explored my hips, breasts,and vagina, her mouth twirling high up my vagina..she was rock. .. sometimes even killed it. And the way he was unnatural with them. It scared Chaps a lot. So Chaps subsided into unhappy silence as he stirred the beans over the tiny fire Buford had allowed him to build using only squaw wood - small dead sticks pulled from the lower trunks of trees, or found lying on the ground. While Buford wasn’t looking he added a few sticks to the flames. Beans needed to be hot to choke down, in his opinion.Sarah heard all this as though it came through cotton stuffed in.