After a final night of making love to my wives, I led our troops aboard the steamboats that had returned from Louisville, wondering what we’d do wit... so many steamboats after the war.I never realized what a pain in the ass it would be to arrange rail transportation for ten thousand men, their horses, mules, and supplies. I felt sorry for Scott. Finally, though, everything was in readiness, and we left, headed for Jackson. When we arrived, we spent much of the day unloading from the train and. I'm not much for hiding my true feelings.As was often the case, when I get bored I start to make fantasies up in my head. It comes from my childhood and teen years, and has been both a bane and a benefit over time.So, seated across from me, Marnie watched the podium and made small talk with her neighbors at the table while also giving me sly little looks. She looked lovely in the dark dress and pearls and my fantasies naturally started to include her. Though not a social butterfly herself, she. ." She looked over at Alan and Katherine anxiously.But Suzanne ignored that, putting her hands on her friend's shoulders to direct Susan's attention back her way. She acted quickly before Susan could complain about privacy or raise any of her other prudish concerns. She simply took Susan in her arms and started to French kiss her.Susan was very hesitant at first, particularly since she wasn't in a fully aroused mood.That didn't stop Suzanne; she kept working with her magically talented and. She dressed with care for Jake's party. His instructions were no panties and no bra so she had to choose a dress that wouldn't reveal the fact that she was braless. Walking around the room in only high heels and thigh highs had a predictable effect on Gary and he wanted to play."I want it too baby, but if we do we will be late to the party." So we will be late, so what?"She knew Jake and she knew that he wasn't going to be the only one screwing her tonight so she knew that it wasn't likely she.