The French only had about 150 Iroquois Indians on their side but the British forces had a force of some 700 Iroquois Indians which were thirsting for ...he blood of their French-supporting relatives to avenge past defeats. The British commander was killed early in the fighting by "friendly fire" and the command was taken over by Colonel Johnson who commanded the Iroquois contingent. He was an experienced woodsman and retained leadership even though he was not a regular officer but a Colonial. I wonder if she'd mind.Laura drove to the appointed place. Charise was waiting by a blue mailbox. She was wearing jeans and a Chicago Bulls jersey and looked very young, so young that Laura began to think, Gosh, maybe Kendra is right and I'm a child molester after all. But she's so precious and lovely, and look at that angelic smile now that she's spotted me.The basketball jersey was so baggy and long that it intensified Laura's feeling, since it obscured whatever physical hints there were that. After I left the house I unbuttoned almost all the buttons showing a lot of cleavage with the push up bra I was wearing. Before I left the house I had the straps loose so it looked like a normal bra. After I left I pulled it as tight as I could get it. The first guy turned out to be a little bit of a dud so after we had a dance and I drank the drink he bought me I thanked him and moved on. I looked around and saw another guy sitting at a table. He had on dress slacks and a white shirt. He was. Tonight, he was a predator. I took my place behind his right shoulder, hands on the sheathed sixteen-inch blades the hung from a leather belt slung low on my hips, my face closed as I played my role as his bodyguard.Two huge men in black tuxedos waited at the doors, collecting invitations from the guests as they passed. One was a Werewolf, the other a Demon, though it took a bit of concentration to pick their scents out."Invitation, sir?"When Marcus ignored them, the Werewolf took a step.