” I try to push myself up, and his strong hands support my efforts until I am sitting with my back leaning against a wooden crate holding fresh corn... Large, blue-green pools for eyes, searching my face…so tantalizingly familiar, mesmerizing, and…puzzled, as if he too, were trying to remember.Where do I know you from? I wonder. I’ve seen those eyes recently, within the last six months. I know I have.Flashes of images, of feeling comfortable, yet nervous arousal course through me. Oh, this is. . but you will have to earn it tonight got it”?“yes Mistress” said john.“good slave”with that Mistress attached the two pegs on johns nipples. she flicked them around a bit and then continued to add more, first in a straight line from nipple to nipple across his chest, and then down the center of his chest. john made light, quite sounds of pain and frustration but kept them at that because he knew if he wasn't quite she would gag him and he didn't want that. at least not if he didn't know if it. The soldiers built a fire, sat and ate and drank while the officer discussed something or other with his beefy sergeant."We've decided not to take you with us. Prisoners are such a bother." He smiled up at me. "German's'd like to use you for bayonet practice. Ever see them do that?"I shook my head."Can stretch it our for an inordinate length of time, sliver a man to ribbons. Very nasty." I'm sure," I said."You are a soldier?" he said, very sure of himself."Maryland militia," I said, seeing no. "Ummm. . . .so Hale is taking his nap and I fed him his lunch too." said the voice outside my door."Thank you sweetie." I told her."Your welcome Mr. I. Ummmm. . . .can I like come in." said the low voice outside my door. "Umm. . . .I'm not sure if thats a good idea Teagan". I replied, which was a total lie. I must admit, I was still uncertain of everything that had happened between us, and then hours before I'm speaking with her mother, and thanking her as shes dropping her ** year old daughter.