Now their 'hetman' was a full time Black Guard officer, the Russians appointed a replacement who was something of a nationalist. One of his first acts...was to form purely Russian cavalry units - even after Suetonius adamantly told them the day of heroic cavalry charges was long gone. Whereas the Black Guard used the horse as a means of transport, the Russians - whom some anarchists dubbed 'Bakhunins' - intended to fight from the saddle with short, machine pistols they called 'horse pistols.'. It’s been way too long since you’ve been with a man.’ ‘Well I haven’t had a need for one since I met you… until now of course. I have to admit, it was nice to feel the roughness of a man for a change, but I wouldn’t want to make it a habit. Tell me again why we are doing this.’ ‘Because, it’s our last chance, when we get home to Boston, you will be my wife, we will go back to our boring lives and regular routines.’ ‘And why couldn’t we find men from home?’ ‘I thought we agreed on that, total. I must remind myself that you are only 23 and I am old enough to have cradled you in my arms. I need to question if I’ve grown into a dirty old woman or someone who has just succumbed to her lust for a much younger man. Or is that one of the same? Who cares? you left a message for me to read. You tell me you’re at the office and attach a picture of your sloppy desk for proof. I smile as I see the clutter that surrounds you. You are a busy young man, but still make time to talk to me. “Good. I am your slut and you commanded me to take myself like this.I hear a noise of feet approaching the front door, hearing a key go in the lock. I try to block out the noise, waiting to hear your command. I take myself as I was ordered to. In and out, deep and slow and hard. I feel my body start to catch fire, my nipples nearly ping they've gone so hard. I try not to make any sound as I make my body build that fire. So close, so very very close. I can feel my tummy flutter and my ass grip on my.