His strong hand grapsed the back of my head, saying "Think you can handle it?" As he finished his question, I looked up at him, and with a slutty smil... and took him all the way down my wanting, wet mouth until it poked and slid down my virgin throat. His grunts and moans made me even hotter, I slightly gagged on his huge cock as I sucked him up and down, my head bobbing up and down as i stroked him. I slurped all over his cock as he began pushing me up and down. I gave into his strength as his. The third watched, grinning, his boot on one of her ankles and his britches undone, waiting his turn.I smashed the pistol through the back window and gut shot the fornicating soldier. With that weapon, I had to aim at his body. I dropped the pistol as he collapsed on the woman, howling, blood spurting all over her legs. I poked my musket through the broken window and shot the grinning spectator cleanly through the head. He was only twelve feet away, and I could not miss. The ball took him right. It was covered in all this writing that I couldn't recognise. So anyway I picked it up and took it back to the beach house we were renting. The rest of my family had gone of to do something... I don't remember.... Anyway... What was I saying? Oh the bottle right. So I went into my room and put the bottle down. It had a cork in the top that was sealed with wax...I love having wax dripped on me. That little burn and the way it flows down your side slowing as it dries. Makes me feel so hot.... We then started to go and come together in the same bus and also started talking over the phone. One friday she called me late in the night and said that she is very lonely as there is no man in her life. She told me that I am her good friend and like to share lot of things with me. That night we chatted for long in the night. Next day being saturday, I was planning to sleep late. At 8 in the morning, my doorbell rang. With sleepy eyes I opened the door. To my surprise, M was standing outside.