. and follow orders to the bitter end. Burn everything. Burn them all!”“Pull back ... pull back and light the tinder! Everyone, retreat and scorch...the earth that we leave behind us! Burn it all ... burn them all! Burn everything and burn any and all stragglers!” the call came down the line of the coastal watch.The fires soon filled the beach with smoke, heavy and oppressive, the heat so forceful that men sweated for leagues away. Everything combustible was set ablaze. No one dared to lag. I decided that I would take out a book about a specific battle in the American Revolution and see if it would trigger my sub-conscious to make that mystical jump back into the past in the same way I had done with the American Civil War. It seemed like a weird and ineffective plan but strangely I felt at ease with it and could not wait to finish the book and stretch out for my slumber thinking it was as good a plan as any I had previously considered.The book was all about the Battle in Monmouth,. Linda was next, taking a the hint from Page, she alsoput on a show. Linda's bush was trimmed and the wetpink lips of her pussy were begging to be licked andtongued.Betty also took her time teasing the 4 of us. Bettyhad a wonderful all over tan. When Betty was naked,she rolled her nipple between her fingers and slowlyran her long fingers through her dark bush, thenspreading her lips she revealed her moist succulentpussy.Bill won the next hand, but passed on his chance todirect the action, and. I let him out of the pen and let him follow me into the barn. “Let me know if you need any help” Adrian said as he walked back to the house. “We won’t need help will we boy?” I said. Slipped off my knickers I leaned again one of the benches. He came up and I patted his head and then squealed as he pushed his nose into my crotch.His tongue brushed over my pussy and clit. After a week with just my own fingers to excite me it felt so good. “Yes boy, just like that. So good” I whispered “make this.