I remember your face and your dress."The girl stretched out her hand towards Kennedy's waist, but didn't touch the sword hanging there. "That's real, isn't it? You're really a constable?" It's real and I am a constable." Kennedy couldn't stop her grimace. "I protect the petting zoo." My real father is a man with a very long memory," the girl said, "one of his favorite stories is the time the rabbit attacked President Jimmy Carter."Kennedy laughed. "I'll have to ask about that one, because I've never heard it. Did the Secret Service protect the President?" My father said they were in a rowboat and rapidly retreated."The girl waved at the fountain. "I was going to make a wish, then see if I can eat something without dripping anything on my mother's latest masterwork." I was going that way myself," Kennedy said. She stuck out her hand. "I'm Kennedy. Lady Kennedy, at Faire."The girl shook her hand. "I'm Harriet the Over-dressed... er, Lady Harriet, according to my mother. I'd rather be. In the midst of this surprise attack, the renegades were stumbling left and right in sheer panic. For they had been caught with their pants down, literally.One of the first to fall was the one fucking Colleen in the mouth. He had slumped over her body just as he was ejaculating, and slid slowly to the ground, pulling his still spurting penis from her lips.Colleen was confused as to what was going on. It took her a few seconds to grasp that the camp was under attack. She could see the Indians falling, shot, all around her.Suddenly to Blackmen, in Army Blues, were running towards her. Once they had reached her, they draped a blanket over her body and proceeded to cut her down from her perch. Once on the ground, Colleen found that she couldn't stand by herself and had to be helped to safety by the two Negroes.One of them, she wasn't quite sure, coped a feel of her firm buttocks. With their weapons drawn, the Cavalry men led Colleen to a predetermined location. They scooted to the river.
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