A few tickles or spanks, and you're shouting 'uncle.' Why even start a game you're sure to lose?" Aw, Uncle Tim, I was just a little kid back then. An... a wimp, like all kids. I'm fourteen now. I got lots more control. I can take anything you can dish out, and still not give up." Is that so?" Only one way to find out!" Well, I don't know... ," I drawled, attempting to lull the wary teen through feigned indecision. When she glanced away for just a moment, I grabbed her, hooked an arm around her. Standing near Scarlet were Aba, Cog, and Dancort. Constance who had moments earlier gathered the men by telling them the Captain wished a meeting stood just outside the cabin several feet behind the group of men, with two drawn pistols of her own in hand."Gentlemen," Carmen said addressing the group of men, "please excuse the pistols. I've never seen any good come out of threatening, so understand that these pistols are for protection not threat, yet I am not such a fool that I would tell you. Jen started to dread the sign that a new ride was almost complete.Dave had met his live-in maid Jen on a bdsm dating website, she was 25 years younger than him, he saw her profile and personal advert with pictures, and he knew straight away he wanted her. They exchanged emails and texts over several months, she had expressed to him that she had nobody in her life anymore, both parents had been killed in a car crash some years before and she had been getting deeper and deeper into the submission. I could hear rifles going to half-cock and pans being filled. "Check your flints, " I told them just to have something to say and to keep my jaw from chattering.In a minute or so from out of the treeline here came five or six riders, led by a man who looked to be in uniform. He wore a crossbelt like an officer and a sword, but his coat was dark and not bright red. I couldn't tell its color until the sun got up a bit more and then I saw it was dark green. He had about two inches of lace at his.