Tonight’s task would not be without its pleasantries. He made his way through the dense sea of green and brown, at times whispering back to her. Com... child…come…faster…come play in the garden with me... His direction seemed aimless, but he knew exactly where he was heading. At various times the odd set of eyes would flash at him from the dark, but if these beasts ever spoke to him he moved to fast to hear them. Let them chatter. He saw his destination up ahead. Picking up speed, he darted. Sam left the ex-prisoners, who were numerous but quite badly armed, and one regiment on the eastern side of the river. He had eight other regiments on the Alabama side. He got the ex-prisoner brigadier to organize, as well as he could, a full regiment of ex-prisoners armed with carbines as a reserve on the Georgia side to rush across the bridge and help any unit of his cavalry when he needed it. He hoped desperately that he wouldn’t need it.In the night, Confederate cavalry arrived outside the. He went into the kitchen to make coffee knowing his women would be down shortly to see what the messenger had brought.The women took their time, they showered and put on their makeup before coming to breakfast.He could not resist."Rachel, are you going to open it?" Soon, there is no need for us to ruin our breakfast if its bad news. If its not we have to clean up and get ready to entertain your parents."They ate a good breakfast. Each one stared at the envelope, and wondered what it contained.. She pulled of my shirt as I unbuttoned her cut offs and smiled when I bent down to pull them off, noticing her cute pink panties had a wet spot over her pussy. “Does that get you hard? Seeing how wet I am? She taunted as I stood up. I smiled back and slid my hand down into her sticky panties finding her clit and gently rubbing her as she moaned and started moving her hips to my hands rhythm.She seemed hypnotized for a while, her arms around my neck as I played with her pussy until suddenly she.