Dozens of small towns and villages had been captured or surrendered today. At this rate it would take two weeks before the cities would be invaded.The...most important thing was that our causalities were few and theirs were many. The operational orders for the final stages of the war were the only prisoners they were to take were those who had surrendered. If they resisted and fought, the troops were to use an abundance of overwhelming force to kill them. They would be nothing but trouble in the. He could see it was a female holding it. He looked quickly around to be sure there wasn’t another Indian. He watched her as he put the pistol back in his belt. He pulled his powder horn from behind him and put the tube in the muzzle of his rifle. He flipped the lever on the powder horn and dropped a charge into the barrel. The powder horn was put back in it’s place and he pulled his bullet sack out and popped a ball in his mouth. He took a lard soaked patch from his possibles bag and put it. "Surprised to see them, Vickie? And you Andrea? Did you think you would never see again the women you enslaved and abused." But they were..." started Vickie, pointing at Laurel and Cassandra."Sold? Oh yes, and they cost a pretty penny too." YOU?" sputtered Vickie."When Cassandra first called me and told me you had sold Cindy, it took several days and close to a million dollars to buy her freedom from Mr. Aziez and have her returned home. Then when Cassandra called me again, this time to alert. I pushed in gently, my head engulfed by her tightness, but hesitated when she suddenly stiffened beneath me.She hissed sharply and pushed her hands against my chest. “That’s not…that’s the wrong hole!”I pulled out of her as if I’d been slapped.“S-sorry,” I stuttered, my face turning a bright crimson again.“It’s okay,” she smiled tightly. “Here, let me help you.”She reached down and guided me in, and a few awkward moments later I felt my crown slip inside her.“Holy fuck” I breathed, in awe of.