My pair of Indian scouts was resplendent in their blue jacket attire despite the distressing loin cloths below and they both carried an assortment of ...omahawks that looked vicious enough to get the job done with no worries about damp powder or inferior firearms. They worked our line of march like trained bird-dogs flushing out any interlopers either in front or trailing us from behind.Corporal Langdon with his annoying Tory thinking relatives was not as happy about the move because he had. He lost everything we had and I could no longer deal with him.” she cried into my shoulder.I held her tight as possible to comfort her and did not say a word as she slowly relaxed.” Can we get to the ranch now?” she asked me.I walked her to the truck and secured her carry on in the truck box in the bed of the truck and she slid into the truck from the driver’s side door and slid to the middle and put on her seatbelt as I got in and did the same. Not much was said during the drive as she looked. ”I wondered if Madam Von R-- would take her; doubted it and thought some more. “How come?” I asked.“Missus caught me pokin’ ‘er in the pantry t’other day. Had ‘er up on a shelf, squealing like a shoat,” he said looking proud of himself. “Ain’t sure who popped ‘er cherry, probably m’oldest, but she’s ready t’ride.”“Jus’ another frisker then? Won’t be the first you’ve had here.”“Cept she’s kin,” he said mournfully. He called the girl over, introduced her as Jean and had her sit beside me, arms. As for me, being ****d and defiled by that bastard made up the most humiliating moments of my life. I considered committing suicide, but I was a Christian and believed that this was all a test to the eventual glory land; I considered running away, but he was well connected and made it clear if I left he would get my two younger sisters to replace me. Lastly, as a woman of God, I believed that The Lord would protect me in the end...and then it happened. A few days later, the bastard fell of his.