The favorite color was red because it complimented the redcoat uniform of the regular British Army.There were no Indians with the British and that was...because General Cornwallis’s wife had expressed a belief that they were savages and smelled quite dirty all the time. The Indian supporters were turned over to General Arnold for his use as he so desired. He was quite happy to have this contingent of proven killers in his unit and he rewarded them with provisions from the reserve food supplies. I picked out Alicia in the crowd,standing stoically, without emoticon, and for a split second, I thought I caughta glimpse of my Master, Sir Campbell standing next to her, but it was onlyfor the briefest of instants, and I wasn't sure. Tommy and Clint were yellingat the top of their voices, cheering me to victory. With a last hard lunge,I crossed the finish line, and the whipping immediately ceased. Rachel reined me in to a slow walk, as we took, what I didn't know at thetime was, a victory. Wow, I can't believe I just froze real life, but then I heard a car go down the road so the device must have instantly read my thoughts to only freeze what I was looking at. I sat up a bit more and looked my mother over. She was quite average really, nothing special, certainly not a milf by any standards. I set about changing that. As I gazed her up and down, the changes in my mind manifested themselves in real life, altering my mother’s appearance to my whims. As the changes to her body. He was nude himself but then he usually was this time of the morning. I noticed his cock was getting hard but again, it was not unusual to see my dad that way after leaving their bedroom so I didn't think anything odd about it. I smiled at him and he grinned back at me."So I see our little girl is growing up," he said to me. "So what's wrong, outgrow outgrown your pajamas?" Oh daddy!" I responded, blushing just a little bit.My dad just smiled at winked at me and went on to the bathroom. .