"What are you doing?" Asked Taylor, confused and somewhat nervous."Just playing with my cute little toy." I replied.Taylor gave me an irritated look a...d squeezed my dick hard."Ay ay ay." I said and reached out pinching her nipples, getting her to stop."Aaaah. You didn't have to do that." Taylor whined, letting go of me to try to get me to stop."Don't be mean. I'm just trying to have some fun here. I'll ease up on your tits, but only if you start working my dick. With your lips."Taylor winced. It was quickly agreed among the Doms that she should be "asked to go home".This was an expression that Jacqui had never heard before but the gloating of the Doms and the fearful glances of the Subs told her that this was one of the private, and spectacular, rituals of the Hang Out Club. Judging from the various reactions it was also something special which did not often happen.The Dom handcuffed the unfortunate girl with her hands behind her back and then positioned her on the whipping frame,. I was right about that new major. I overheard two RedCoats talking. Theywere saying, "The Rebels best watch out for the new major. He likes todraw and quarter any traitor or spy he catchs. He would do it on the spotif he thought could get away with."I knew that the Crown would only allow hanging, but I also knew of a fewcases where people suspected of supporting the Rebels were hung withouttrial. I told Molly " Please send those two getlemen an extra large bowlof stew with some biscuits. Then. "she answered back with a smile. "I can hardly believe we're alone!" she added. They looked at each other almost bashfully tonight. Probably because they were hardly ever alone. They finished the meal with lemon sherbet and coffee. A picture of happiness.Rick then helped in the kitchen with the clean up. After, he took me by my hand with a sly smile and we went out for a romantic walk along the bay. The moon and all the stars were out. It was a beautiful night. People would turn to look at us.