There was no time for midday dinner, and when the sun went down on the temporarily-unoccupied field to their front, it was covered with dead and wound...d Confederates.Sam sent a lieutenant forward with a handkerchief on a stick. When the lieutenant was stopped, he proposed that they cease fire while soldiers from both sides were permitted to gather up the dead and wounded. They would establish a line, midway between the sides, and soldiers from each side would care for the men closer to them. ’ The two comments opened another little chink into Rachel’s life. She’d had something ‘hard’ happen to her and she had to ‘get away.’ In addition it seemed that in the eyes of her parents Alec qualified, not only as a subordinate colleague, but also as a friend. As for the rest of the conversation, much of it consisted in Rachel relating events ‘on the road,’ with Alec chipping in, and the parents talking about the town and the father speculating about how much longer they would be able to. A schoolgirl. A small red checkered plaid skirt. Knee highs. Two ponytails. Nasty. Begging for it. Ass in the air on the bed facing me. She turned her head and looked back. She asked to be taught a lesson. A good one. That was enough to make you come cum right there. Jesus.She was thrown down. Her panties ripped off. Eaten. She moaned and begged like the best of them. Her smell and taste was great.She begged to be choked and spanked. She wanted that while being fucked. Kinky. She. My prints misplaced inside the state department of corrections. The National Database had someone else prints under my old name. So the prints that Homeland Security had obtained should be of no use to them. However no one could get them out of the system this time. Best thing that could happen for me was to disappear. I was in the database again as Jane Doe."Run fast, run far, and leave soon," the voice in my head said."So you came back. You couldn't stand to leave me in peace," I said."You.