Why?" Because here's what I want you to do..."Twenty minutes later a girl I didn't know knocked on my door. I knew from her skirt and tuxedo shirt tha... she was another of the flower girls from the bar. I opened to let her in but she just handed me a large bundle wrapped in paper."Here's your purchase," she grinned. "Be sure to get them in water pretty soon, okay?" I got it," I laughed."Good. So, this is pretty cool of you. Have a good night, okay?" the girl smiled. I nodded and the girl spun in. “Ok then, strip and sit on that chair.” She commanded pointing at a dinning chair. Dan was naked in seconds and sat down with his rock hard cock pointing skywards, twitching and glistening with precum. Jane walked over with a length of soft bondage rope in her hands, she’d been and collected it whilst Dan was getting undressed. Jane used to rope to tie Dans hands and feet to the chair, before gently touching his cock which immediately responded by bobbing and throbbing in her hand. She teased. Just like the American forces, the British Army regulars had an extensive contingent of Tory supporters that had experience in the French and Indian Wars. Of course, they were paid for their services, but the inclusion of the Ranger elements into the order of battle was just what the doctor ordered to supplement the pathetic marksmanship of the smooth-bore “Bessies” that the regular British regulars carried without exception.Most of the Rangers wore forest green or brown and blended into the. Pretty peculiar, right?But that was OK. I felt as if we had an understanding. I was pretty sure that, the very next time we met, it would be the end of the long, strange mating ritual, and the beginning of a beautiful friendship.I was certain enough about this that I made plans, then and there, to at last become the aggressor. If Shirley wanted me to stop, next time, she'd have to say so, in plain English. No more subtle signals that I would graciously try to read, looking for my stop-sign.If.