“No, I had no idea, I thought she was a civil servant,” Mark replied.“Well, I guess that is sort of right.” Dee moved off to serve another cus...omer.Mark was surprised, they had got to know each other quite well, even intimately online but he had never for one minute assumed she was a soldier.Mark looked out of the pub window and he saw a lady dismounting from a horse and tying it up outside. His pulse increased, there was absolutely no doubt this was Claire.Claire entered the pub exuding. He then muffled her cry as it was cut off before it was finished.”“I could hear ripping noises, and Mick screamed at her, ‘I’ll fuck and cut that bastard out of you.’ I could hear my mother struggling with him and crying. Then the bed rocked into the wall hard, and my mother grunted. I guessed that he had thrown her onto it.”“It kept banging the wall, and I could hear them both grunting. Then mother started screaming again. I think he must have gagged her as it sounded muted. I didn’t know at. I eased her right leg upward by bending her knee. In the candle light I saw her most private areas opened to me. I straddled the line of her body, in the same position with my right leg curled up on hers, my breasts pressed to her back, my groin pressed between her cheeks. This was just a nice feeling when you were the same size with the other person. I moved her hair aside and kissed inside her neck, whispering sweet things into her ear as my sex found her anus. She moaned into the pillow and. This caused the buzz to start again. I heard Narvenia gasp softly. Amid all the discussion among the rest of them, over me having another girl on the train, Narvenia asked softly, "My mother actually spoke with you?"It was another E.F. Hutton moment as they all became deathly silent when they realized what Narvenia had asked."Yes. She appeared in my stateroom earlier this morning, telling me that Narvenia had been granted permission to help us. She also told me who is coming, and why," I.