"I went back to strip the dead while George shot the injured horse and looked through the moaning officer's saddle bags. I did not find anything worth...keeping, but George found a fat folder of papers we were sure Captain Foster was going to like, lists and lists of the names of cooperative Tories.The damaged officer, a fair-haired lieutenant roused himself and cursed a bit. He sat up and coughed out some blood and mucous."Let's jus' shoot him." George said.I made a sling for his arm and tied. Your confidence reassures me, and the winedoesrelax me.Then you see THEM come in: sophisticated, confident and oh so masculine.You whisper to me that they will be ours tonight. When they are lookingin our direction, you stand up and make a show of reaching into yourcoat. But as you sexily toss your hair and strike a seductive pose forjust the briefest of moments, it is obvious to them why you really stoodup at that moment. Meanwhile, I am looking shyly at first over the topsof my eyelashes but. Nothing about the sign would make the average traveler take a second look. Maybe it was boredom. Maybe it was watching too many traveling antique shows on TV. Whatever the reason, Gordon decided a seven mile trek to Hagersville would, if nothing else, get him off the mountain. At the next intersection Gordon turned right towards Hagersville. CHAPTER 2 Hagersville was a typical backwoods Alabama town. A few homes, a mom and pop store replete with worn and rusted cola drink signs, a hardware. Aur andar ja kar usne pahle to chai banai fir hum dono no tea piye. usne us samay sadi pahen rekhi thi wo dekhkar hi mera lund jeans ke andar hi khada ho gaya jo usne dekh liya fir usne bola ki aaapka to bina muze chode hi aapka land khada ho gaya fir main hus diya aur wo bhi hasne lagi. usne kaha chalo hum log bed room main chalte hai to main uske piche hi bed room main chale gaya. aur waha jate hi usne muze bohot sari kiss ki lips par main bhi usse chipak gaya.Kairb 2 hum log 15-20 min tak.