We barely numbered the same as them, and they were professional soldiers. We were going to be massacred. Diplomacy was called for, and for some reason...that fell on my shoulders.We had a stroke of luck, the Romans from around our newly independent area, small garrisons of professionals who were nearing retirement quite often, came together to put down the insurrection. We would be bloodied early. It might not seem a stroke of luck, but if we could win then we would show that Romans were not. I promise you're going to like it.OK?" I was about to ask her to reconsider when to emphasize her pointshe stuck one of her nipples in my mouth.After a few moments of that she told me to sit back and let her finish."Just sit absolutely still. No moving or talking. And keep those eyesclosed." I couldn't even protest before she added "And that's anorder." Once again I was powerless."Oh, one more thing," she added. "You have no feeling above the neck. Idon't want you to have any idea what I'm. It was not VT, but Dadar. I did not have to get down here. But before I could even think of getting back into the train, the train started. Suddenly the guys who had been enjoying my body in side the train, surrounded me and said Chal darling, we have a p[lace here. I said I had to get back into the train as my husband was there, but they laughed and said arrey, hum itne sare husband hain na! fikr kyoon karti hai, sham ko uske pas chalee jana!One of them caught my hand and I moved after him. The three brothers hugged each other and walked back to their new family.The two friends never said a word as they rode, when they got to the crossroads, their horses turned without even being turned that way. They rode until dark without speaking. They stayed in a cold camp on a high knoll under a tree and went to sleep, lost in their own thoughts.Jerl and Winona had made it down to Indian Territory, they knew they’d have to be careful with all this gold they had or they’d get robbed or even.