The Colonel summoned the S-4 to her office following that.“Luna, could I see you in my office? We seem to have a problem,” was how she phrased the...call. Two Bears soon arrived.“We have received orders to move the entire unit to the field in just under ten days for a one week period to be part of an exercise. Have you any idea of how we can accomplish that?” the Colonel asked her. Two Bears only smiled.“Yes, sir. First, we’ll need to draw the field gear from storage and go over it after moving. "We continued that way for a few minutes, before she pulled back breathlessly."We can't stay here," Mary said. "Anybody could come in." Where then?" I asked, picking up my book bag."Come with me," she said. Cautiously she opened the door, to make sure that no one was there in the hall, then quickly led me down the hall into the high school proper. Up a flight of stairs, we arrived at the math department office, which was empty and closed.Mary quickly produced a key and let us in, then locked. They were jogging along, obviously following our trail. One of them noted our position and called out to the others. They practically skidded to a halt and looked over their find. The Indians were apparently pleased at finding us so easily, as if it had taken great skill to hunt us down. That was a rather silly attitude, because any one over three years old could have followed the trail of our horses. Shod hooves leave a very distinctive trail over this type of ground, and we had made no effort. My cheeks pinken as he starts to put various pieces on me a tight fitting collar is clipped on first,then a blindfold is secured over my mask,my breathing quickens a little as his hands slide down the front of my dress and nipple clamps are attached,after a brief pause where he rubs my left hip to keep me calm he attaches a short hobble heeding my movement and making me entirely reliant on my handler.With a snap of a leash connecting to my borrowed collar he leads me presumably back to the.