After a short conference one man held the horses and the other seven crept forward. When they were about a hundred feet away from the house two of the...men lit creosote torches while three others started to move around behind the house. Their plan was clear; they were going to set the house on fire and probably kill anyone who came out the doors or windows.Rachael was armed with my Enfield and one of our cap and ball pistols, a Colt in .36 caliber. I had my Spencer repeater. I put my lips to. "They hardly need a reshape, just some descent tits and ass. How can two sexy women be so frigid and bitchy?" He shrugged his mental shoulders and smiled again."If you will follow me".The room was small and all done in pinks and white.At the centre stood a large bed. It was strewn with fluffy pillows. The floor was covered in deep, white rugs. They'd give one the feeling of walking on clouds. There were no windows. Indirect light spread a sweet soft glow. Sensuous music seemed to come from. I worried that me staring at her and smiling made her think I was some young pervert who gets his kicks staring at woman but my worries were laid to rest when she smiled back. I was over the moon trying to figure out what to do next. As I over thought of what to do I didn’t see her get up and leave. It wasn’t until I looked out the window walking to her car that I knew I blew it. I sat there wishing of what could have been not knowing that this was just the beginning.The rest of the drive to. After another ten minutes she got out, fuck, still no climax. Eventually, someone finally brought me my clothes. After an hour passed it was time to vacate the club house and she asked a few people including myself to help straighten up. When we had finished cleaning up, she invited me and three other men up to her apartment. We sat around drinking, this was before I came down with diabetes and could drink alcohol, and watching movies. Two of her guests excused themselves and went into her.