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I was patiently waiting on the high ground watching the debacle just like I had witnessed the gut-wrenching disasters of the American Civil War. I was obsessively curious due to the fact that I was a long-time student of the art of Military Science and the American Civil War had always been my favorite source of tactical and strategic concepts. It was equally at the top of my list of military truths as well as the movements of Napoleon Bonaparte in his many campaigns that led to almost total world domination at an early age with limited resources.Only Alexander the Great had that fire in his belly like Napoleon and possibly Grant and Sherman in the final days of the Civil War. I had long suspected that Alexander was a time traveler like me and that he had the benefit of later conflicts to give him his advantage over less educated opponents.My wagon was lonely now because I had left my two Mormon girls back in the well-managed Mormon Church settlement just east of Salt Lake City. At. .but that was not their plan.I was walked towards the front door, fortunately it was dark and their car was parked in our driveway...but the humiliation of being taken from my home by my in-laws dressed as a schoolgurl wearing a ball-gag, my cum drying in my cotton panties and James’s cum drying on my face was intense but also arousing, I could feel my cock hardening again.I was walked to James’s car and placed in the front seat, still with my hands bound behind my back. As we drove to my in-laws home James would reach over and stroke my stocking covered leg moving up to my cum stained cotton panties, my cock hard again. Helen sat behind James and the rear view mirror was angled so I could see her....as she sat with her legs open fingering her wet pussy.“Do you like looking at ‘Mommy’s’ pussy Brianna...look how wet ‘Mommy’ is, would you like to lick ‘Mommy’s’ pussy my dirty little gurl....”With my ball-gag in place I was unable to answer and simply continued to watch as Helen sat with.
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