The chain of command between General Howe, General Clinton and General Cornwallis was seriously damaged by petty jealousies and lack of secure communi...ation. With the Regular British troops concentrating in the large cities, they were like little islands of Redcoats surrounded by a sea of blue jackets of the Continental Army and now the white uniforms of the French allies. Any messengers between these nodules of British rule were dealt with harshly as they were considered "Spies" and. I had been there for about five hours by then, and I felt out of it. "I gotta go now. I have some stuff I gotta do," I told them. They both exchanged looks. "Well, you want some help?" Rhonda wanted to know. "No, I'm good," I replied. Two frowns shot my way. "We didn't scare you away, did we? We just get more than affectionate with guys we like. We hope you don't hate us now," Rhonda made clear. They both glared at me with teary eyes, and lowered lips. I loved them for their actions, but it was. Eventually all had eaten, cleaned up and peace sorry and endless babble of chatter from the ladies. I gave up round about 9.00pm and retreated to my tent, by myself as it was still so warm I undressed totally and lay on top of my sleeping bag half in and half out of the tent, hearing the chatter faintly I could look out and see the stars, occasionally a satellite or a shooting star. My time, my peaceful time. My time to think, which of the women was most likely to want a fuck. It all went quite. ” She was like in entranced, stripping me off my boxers, saying: Oh, what a juicy dick you have here!! standing up. “You’re hung like a horse. Besides, you’re a hunkster, muscular and sexually appealing.”She got up on her knees again and didn’t need any more encouragement and she took my cock in her mouth to suck and lick until it was hard the second time. “You like to eat pussy, Marcos?” Hell, she deep throated the cock, an absorbed pro giving head in such splendid way!! I could guess this.