The mule wuz named Martha, an' she wuz a willin' animal. She started right out with the wagon in tow, an' never give me a mite of sass. I figured that...we could make about 15 miles a day with the mule, but we'd have ta stick ta the roads. That could get complicated, since there were not that many roads in Alabama in 1813.I knew that there wuz a road not far ta the west, since that's were I had killed the Redsticks t'other day. Lucky fer us, land wuz pretty flat and the woods were thin around. "Could I see you a moment." Yes ma'am," the petite blonde answered back, following the Colonel back into her office."Close the door please," Mac told her as she sat behind her desk.Lieutenant Simms did as instructed then stood before her superior."Sit Harriet," Mac offered. "This isn't an official matter." It isn't ma'am?" The Navy Lieutenant asked."No it isn't," Mac smiled at her. "Now, will you please relax and sit down."Lieutenant Simms sat in a chair facing her and Mac looked into her eyes. I was just starting to enjoy the pleasure of a man's erotica touch and then he stops as he withdraws his cock out of Monica and spurts semen all over the bed.Monica got up off the bed and walked over to the bathroom. Stephan lay down on the bed with a semi erect cock, with a shiny head still covered in shiny white semi transparent milky cum. I didn't know what to do so I sort of just stood there, feeling stupid and used. I was tense and the pent up sexual frustration was starting to make me. For several minutes he pounded away at my cunt until I felt him pull out and suddenly felt my hole get wet and before I could brace myself, he rammed his cock into my bunt hole and as I cried out at the sudden pain, he started to fuck my ass hard and fast. "Fuckin' whore" I heard him say "Nice fuckin' white ass" he added as he fucked me hard "You like a fuckin' black cock fuckin' your lily white ass?" All I could do was mumble a yes when he slapped the back of my head hard, "I didn't hear you.