”Sam’s nipples pointy, her mouth kind of soft and blurry. She swallowed.“Yeah.”“Not that I mind being jumped, you know?”She leaned up and ...er lips were soft against mine. Tender, just enough pressure there to show me she was serious.“OK.”She twisted out of my arms and pulled the lemonade jug off the shelf.“Grab the lemons, will you? Ice cubes, too.”It only took a couple of minutes, and we sat at the kitchen table drinking lemonade and clinking ice cubes and looking at each other. Sam’s hand was. In battle, Old Abe quickly became legendary, screaming and spreading hiswings at the enemy. Confederate troops called him the "Yankee Buzzard"and made several attempts to capture him but never succeeded. Severaltimes he lost feathers to bullets and saw his handlers get shot out fromunder him. When passing by, Generals Ulysses S. Grant, William T.Sherman, and William Rosecrans were known to doff their hats to theeagle.In 1864, Old Abe returned to Wisconsin with several veterans who did. We started dancing and before long, we had a few guys around us. We were grinding ourselves against them and I am sure they knew that we were up for some cock. As the night went on, both of us were surrounded and our drinks never seemed to run out, we both loved the attention and the guy's squeezing our asses. They asked us if we would like to go somewhere a bit more private where the drinks were free, we both said, yes, anything for free drink.We were taken to an office at the back of the. She thought of what those rough men might be like, rough and smelly, different than the polite dukes and barons she had to dance with. She imagined they might have the rough hewn looks of her bodyguards, but without the shiny armor. She imagined her bodyguards, minus the armor, instead wearing weathered leathers and with their faces looking more worn and rugged. Barellia had not been too sheltered in her life. She had on many occasions gone to parties or outings with groups of young Nobles,.