That winter of 1777 was a mixture of both good and bad.It would take two hundred years plus of retrospect to accord the Battle of Saratoga as the "tur...ing point of the American Revolution" but in that winter immediately following other men took credit and Major General Benedict Arnold was much a bed nursing his trice injured leg. He was adamant that it not be amputated and even though he had a severe limp when he was able to stand once again, he still stood tall in the saddle when things got. Beverley just smiled, seeing the Captain with a bewildered look on his face, possibly for the first ever time. She was happy that for once he was on the back foot and she was on the front foot. She loved the power she suddenly felt coursing through her. Deanna had always told her she needed to get more confident and take charge more often and she had tried to show her that she was capable in the holodeck prior to their shore leave. Now she was going to take control of the situation once more.. On everything except for sex, he complained about her. She is so annoying, she never leaves me alone, etc. Those are the things he always told me. When sex was involved, however, she was the best thing in his life. It was rather funny to be honest. After an hour and a half of this, Nate took a break and grabbed a beer from his dads refrigerator. The 60 year old man didnt care that his youngest son drank. He offered me one, but I declined. I hated the taste of alcohol, and didnt want anything to. I lick the pre-cum as your hand goes onto my shoulders, holding me into your thighs, your crotch, your cock. Your cock feels incredible in my mouth - thick and hard. I use the flat of my tongue to lick your cock from the root to the tip. My hand is holding your cock out to me. I use the tip of my tongue to swirl round your cock head, side to side, teasing you. Your hands are on my shoulders and I can feel you squeeze as I hit the right spots. I suck my cheeks together, to give your cock a.