Adventures at Fort Harrison.

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Hearing the door she froze a bit then heard James speaking to the man.

"I shall take you to the bath, and then... I shall take you IN the bath." He laughed at his own crude joke, pincher her sexy thigh as he carried her.


She giggled as she was carried out the door and hoped Joseph was gone her body was to be seen by her husband only no others.

" I can feel something poking at me down there"

She giggled as he carried her to the Tub his cock bobbing with his every step she nuzzled into his neck kissing and nibbling lightly ti that neck

Slowly he sank her into the tub feeling the water was up over her it feel so good so warm...

"Mmm ... you joining me in here?"

 

[Wolk]

"Mmm ... you joining me in here?"

"Most certainly, my darling. What kind of husband would I be if I did not offer to help my lovely wife wash her back?"

He got into the big bath, adding his own naked body to hers. It was fairly large, for a bath, custom made in New York, but it certainly was no pool and two grown bodies fit in somewhat tightly, having to hug into one another in places. Of course, that was something James only welcomed at the moment, as, it seemed, did his lovely wife.

He picked a sponge and a piece of soap, rubbing it into the porous piece diligently until foam began appearing. He then turned to his Emy.

"I doubt I can reach your back from here, my love, but I'm sure I will find something interesting to rub on you..." He grinned, putting the sponge over the pit where her lovely neck joined the top of her chest. He squeezed a little, releasing soapy foam and water to run down, in the valley between her breasts. He then rubbed down, along her skin, moving to the side a bit, to put his path right over the top of her tit. The grin grew wider as the sponge went lower on the slope of her breast, and he joined her in a soft moan as it brushed her sensitive nipple.

 

[sexyeyes62]

Most certainly, my darling. What kind of husband would I be if I did not offer to help my lovely wife wash her back?"


His words echoed in her ears as she closed her eyes enjoying the special treatment he was giving so lovingly. She smiled and leaned back relaxing feeling him slipping g into the tub with her fully. then smiled hearing say he couldn't reach her back but got something else to reach the sponge ran over my tits feeling oh so good the soak foamed over my skin tingled my breast never felt so alive so good as it did with his touch. my whole body tingled with him so close. nipples harder right away poking through the soap as she smiled to him her hands working soap over his chest playing over his nipples as well her mouth found his shoulder nibbling rubbing her soapy form over his chest as she moaned kissing up and down his neck and shoulder rubbing her breast to his chest.

"I have to use something to rub the soap on you stole the only sponge."

A giggle echoed in the room as the water sloshed around in the tub she backed and felt him squeeze the sponge letting fresh water was over each nipple as she lifted slightly offering on to his lips leaning forwards he knew what she was offering him. yes she was being bold but found from last night she loved it when he touch her sucked her so she would help

"Mmmm...."

 

[Wolk]

James grinned and ran his tongue seductively over his lips. The sponge was forgotten completely, as soon as the lovely titties were held out for him. How could he refuse such a lucrative offering from his love?

James lowered his head, rasied his hands, focusing as much of his attention as possible on the lovely boobs. He would've brought his cock up, too, if only his body could bend in such ways. Alas, it could not, and he had to be content to please her with his hands and mouth.

He knew from last night how sensitive this lovely woman's nipples were, knew that he should begin gently, rub the flesh farther from the darker pleasure areas that crowned each breast. Yet, he couldn't. So excited and horny now, he could only attack her breasts passionately, growling like a predatory animal as his lips and tongue unleashed what he hoped were pleasant sensations on her. His hands, having no place on the nipples, however, were making up for lack of the lips attention in other areas of the wonderful bouncy things. He groped her ample titflesh, caressed it passionately, molding it to his will, being anything but gentle, yet managing to avoid being too rough and causing her any pain.

The member between his legs, in the meantime, was overfilled with desire, unable to wait for much longer. He pushed her back in the bath, making her lie against the gently sloping side, while he moved over her, pushing her legs open with his and never stopping his manipulations on her tits. He bucked and moved his hips awkwardly a few times, trying to enter her, but, of course, missed the target, and his swallen dickhead only rubbed around the outside of her pussy.

"Mmm... Help me out there, honey!" James moaned into her breast, barely lifting his lips off her nipple.

 

[sexyeyes62]

She felt his attack on her breast she moaned in delight both nipple ached and swollen very sensitive to his teasing and manipulation. She moaned and rolled her hips up and down in the water till she felt him body grinding onto hers trying two to fill her yet he missed rubbing the head to her lips.

"Mmm... Help me out there, honey!"

his head barley lifted his mouth filled of nipple and breast her hands caressing his back his bottom loving to be able to freely touch her love like this. she lowered a hand and slid his cock into her slick folds slowly with a deep moan. the water splashing over the edge of the tub. he started to thrust into her so deeply fast and hard the water spilled up over the rim of the tub. he groaned filling her over and over again. her body welcoming him in to her fully and compleatly. her hand grabbing to his hips yanking him in closer and goading wildly she as burning with passion the feeling of being in the water exhilarated her even more it seems she splashed in the water under him even slamming her body up to meet his downward thrust

"Jame... James I'm ... I'm going to ...Ahhhhhhhh"

Her orgasm spilled out over them both like the water washing away over the sides o the tub her grinding up into his hard and long her moans echoed in the room not caring of the mess the where making.

 

[Wolk]

Doing it in the water felt so delightfully different! James knew he should try and take care not to spill the water out, for it would make for extra work for poor Joseph.

Well, his mind knew. But, his mind was no longer the one in control, as the most powerful drug known to man - lust - put it to sleep, allowing James' nicely sized cock to wrestle all the blood away and take control of the body.

He bucked his hips wildly, thrusting his thick spear into the welcoming tightness of his wife, feeling her body respond to his passionate loving. The bath itself looked like a miniature sea under heavy weather. The moves of two bodies raised high waves, making them splash against the metal shores and flood out and onto the floor. The love cries of two passionate creatures pierced the air harder than thunder, frequently.

The storm continued, missing only gale force winds, for quite some time until it finally reached the climax. For some time the thundering cries grew earpiercingly loud, the waves higher, as the two catalists of this storm sunk into deep bliss, united as one and sharing their bodies' seed. Then it calmed.

James slowly slid down onto Emy, resting his spent body over hers. His eyes were closed, but the smile on his lips very telling.

"That felt incredible, Emy!" He said, searching her lips with his. "I love you."

 

[sexyeyes62]

She stared to him breathless panting, a smile etched over her face looking back to him hearing him tell her he loved her and how he was enjoying this time with her. the days the night s all where increadable. married life would be a bliss of emotions and fun as well as work. being married to an army officer was no bed of roses all the time she knew that but being brought up an army brate she knew that already and was more prepared then most others might be j ust finding out about it and what was to be expected.

She also knew the men had an insatiable appetites to women a lot had been with out their own loved ones for so long anything in a skirt would catch their attention. as she had in the saloon when she first got here. she also knew how jealous James was. but at this moment in time her thoughts stirred to him his touch his kiss his being so close to her celebration their wedding and there marriage as man and wife.

Her arms enveloped her husbands her lips kissed him deeply up and down his neck his chest his ears then falling over his lips again. Parting sweetly to press her tongue into his dancing over tat pink warm muscle till she could no longer breath and had to pull back as she felt him lifting her dripping wet and all caring her back to their bed chamber.

Yet that's when they heard a crash outside and a shadow duck into the bushes beside the windows. Some one had been peering into the window watching them but who would dare disturb them on their honeymoon? men out side the window shouted the clatter of someone against the house caught both their attention. it was Jake Doddson, the outlaw James had captured years ago for killing two men and raping their wives in the next county over. he vowed revenge on James fro the lock up and now was back to collect it. That's when James and Emy saw his face he pooped up in the window in the hallway then took off as the men came rushing in to get him. She gripped James frighten hearing all the shouting and knowing there where being watched but not for how long the man had been spying. she felt James tighter his
grip on her then seeing the look in his eyes the rage the tight clenched jaw ...

 

[Wolk]

That damned Doddson! James grimaced as though his tooth ached for a moment. That fool could do nothing to harm them in their own house for he would be caught or killed, James knew, yet the dirty raskal still snuck in. He was sure to break his neck from the fall, for below the small bathroom window lied hard stones. His belief, however, was soon dispelled by rustling and the sounds of hooves pounding said stones as the man and the pursuers galloped out.

How he hated to interrupt this wonderful day, how wanted to stay back here with Emy. He could not. Not because of duty: his men were quite capable of catching the thief themselves. But poor Emy seemed shaken about what happened, and definitely no longer in the mood for gentle blissful love.

James stood out of the bathroom, quickly drying himself and getting dressed.

"Stay with Joseph and the men in the house, darling. They will protect you and before long we will catch this spy."

He ran out of the house to his horse, which Joseph had saddled up by then. He called a young man, of those who helped run the household. The youngster was excited, his hands grasping at the rifle, frustrated he could not take part in the chase for he had no horse. James took a ring (one other than his wedding band, of course!), off his finger and gave it to the boy.

"Tommy, take this to the fort and give it to my aide. Tell him to send a squad of footmen to my house, and cavalry to the hill ridge to help us search. Go."

Having sent the boy, James rode out briskly to catch up with his men who headed the chase. Catching up with them, he saw two horsemen figures on the horizon. One wore a hat, another sported a long feather. Well, that explained Doddson's stealth and climbing ability. No white man could escape after raising the alarm where Doddson did, yet he managed, thanks to the help of that damned red devil.

"Heya!" James whipped his great horse, making it easily out distance all other pursuers and shorten the distance to the two figures. He had to catch them before the hills, or he might as well turn back.

A light hint of worry touched James' heart, as he thought about Emy back in the house. For now only one man remained there - Joseph. Everyone else went to give chase. Of course, in half an hour at most the footsoldiers from the fort will arrive and the house will once again become a fortress. But what could happen until then...

 

[sexyeyes62]

It all happen so fast James mood changed from bliss and desire to rage and loathing. Not only had she witnessed it with her eyes but felt it in her heart. the man seem to leer at them all till he feel and James knew right away who this man was. He carried her into the bedroom and started drying off and dressing she grabbed a dressing robe threw it on and went to his side handing him his boot's hearing his words.

"Stay with Joseph and the men in the house, darling. They will protect you and before long we will catch this spy."

She stared to him fear a disappointment in her eyes as she spoke out garbing his arm as he rose to leave.

"James do you have to go can't the other?"

She knew better she knew the man and the training he had not only pride but his duty called and even she could not or would not beg him to go against it but being a woman on her honeymoon she didn't want him to leave her side. But still knew he would have to go and it was not her place to ask other of him in this.

"James... I love you be careful please."

She smiled to him and saw that nod and wink then saw him rush out shouting to Tommy and handing him something. He rode out quickly she watched till the dust faded and sat back on the bed wanting to cry but knew this would happen at times just not on their honey moon but again that's the life of an army officer and the man she married. But she already missed him so. she went down stairs for a glass of juice she wanted to do something to keep busy so not to worry. Lifting her sewing she carried it and the glass into the main living room with Joseph he followed her till it was time to prepare lunch she told him to go ahead she would not go out the door and she would stay there till James came back.

Working on the family tree she embroider James's name on the branch adjoining hers where she added James William Ramsey and to her name Emiline Elizabeth Carlson Ramey. the top she proudly embroidered The Ramsey family tree. that's when a hand covered her mouth she flinched and stick her self crying out muffled at the hand over her mouth. suddenly from no where this man had her at the waist pulled her form the chair knocking the sewing to the floor along whit the chair dragging her kicking and screaming out the door right out the front door.

Seems Joseph was tied and out cold in the kitchen the man came in that way unnoticed with everyone leaving see Doddson had not traveled alone or even with one other man but three of them totally. One with him and two here still those red savages pulled her fighting and screaming even under his hand she bit down on his hand drawing b lood yet to no avail joesph was out could the other Indian slapped her over the face knocking her out cold as he drug her out and threw her over his sadel and mounted it taking her to the agreed meeting place.


When James retruned home all that he would fine and All that was left of her even being in that room was the knocked over chair . Under it was her embrodery not done yet where the Last E would have been for Ramsey Family Tree ... Now stood only a blot of blood smeared and drug over the top of the words Emy's blood . Zipp slept in the empty basket of her thread spilled all over the floor.

 

[Wolk]

Distance to the hills was shrinking fast, but so was the distance between James and the two fugitives. It was hardly obvious what the chase would end with, but it was obvious it was going to be close.

The two horsemen galloped into the gorge between two steep hills, followed closely by James. He shook his head lightly, stopping his horse to stand still while drawing the rifle. He was close enough for a good shot, but not close enough to hope to stay on their heels among the tight turns and narrow valleys of this terrain. James was going to take his shot while he could. Carefully, he aimed at the back of Doddson's figure. A moment before he pulled the trigger, a bullet flew off one of the stones at the feet of his horse.

"Damn!" James shifted quickly, firing at the figure that appeared at the top of one of the hills, seeing it fall. Numerous other figures, their heads adorned by feathers, appeared bearing spears, bows, and firearms. Half a dozen rolled down the hill and block the passage whence the two horsemen disappeared into.

James gritted his teeth, already knowing he lost the two spies. Now it was a question of whether he and his men would escape or be slaughtered by the ambushers. The half dozen other horsemen were now within earshot riding towards him.

"Back! Get back!" James yelled. Too late, for a pretty big group of savage footmen descended down the slopes, blocking the way the men came from. But indians or not, they had to try and break free, and that was the only way. James holstered his rifle and unsheathed his sword.

"Form spear." The men were no professional soldiers, but they knew as much, quickly forming up into a small triangle with Jamse at its head. "Charge!"

The trick would've worked, even against superior number of warriors that blocked their path, for James' saber was a fearsome thing to face. If only it was not for those shooters at both sides of the valley. The shower of lead and arrows struck out horses and men, and soon James found himself alone in his charge, forced to turn back.

He jumped off his horse where most of his remaining men gathered, ordering the trained horse to lie down in cover. He found himself a good stone boulder to hide behind. Assorted others were scattered nearby for his men to use.

"Take cover and hold perimeter!" James yelled out, hoping against hope that his men's accurate multi-shot rifles would be enough to ward off the enemy even in this disadvantageous position. "Where the hell is the fort's cavalry?!" Flew through his head.

 

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The warrior drove his horse at lightning speed bouncing her over his lap and saddle in the mad dash for the opening in the caves. he could hear the gun fire and war whops from his brothers on up a head. but his man concern was to get the white women in to the outlaws that promised them food and riffles they had worked together a long time now and this plan had all fell in perfectly till Doddson fell from the trellis at the soldiers house.

Emy bobbed and flung like a rag doll on the lap of this warrior flung over his lap like a sack of flour or a dead animal no blood now her finger stopped bleeding but still the blow the man delivered rendered her out cold for the ride.

The warriors slung her over his shoulder as he jumped down once in side the cave. Moving in deeper over rocks and cliffs jumping over them on his way to the hideout. He moved to Doddson and dropped her to the ground at his feet. telling him in his own guttural language there was the women delivered as promised.

 

[Wolk]

Jack Doddson emitted an evil laugh. Oh, yes, this outlaw had things to laugh about. His sworn enemy, Captain Ramsey, was last seen surrounded by indian warriors who were quite hungry for that man's blood. The lovely young wife of said Captain, was presently on her knees by the enterance to his cave hideout, hands tied behind her back.

Jack took her by the tied hands and his horse by the leather of the stirrup, leading the two into the deep cave. It took a few twisted turns before they arrived to the area where an improvised stable for one horse was built within the cave, and a couple more minutes of travel along the twisted, narrow and dark halls before they reached the area where Jack made himself a nestle little hideout. He pushed his captive onto an old mattress, then went to light up a kerosine lamp, placing it onto a tall flattop rock, to finally reveal the darkness. Turning to Emy, the lowlife grinned:

"Well, well. Captain Ramsey's personal whore."

 

[sexyeyes62]

Emy

she felt her head throbbing her heart pounded in her ears it was so dark she could hear voices they echoed why she thought. last she remember was in the living room sewing waiting on James.. she blinked to clear her vision then went to whip her eyes only to find her hands tied back behind her back and the cavern walls coming to view being drug out and in to caverns in some cave she looked to the man it was the one that James was after but how. why her then heard his words



Well, well. Captain Ramsey's personal whore."

"What Whore... I beg your pardon sir. I am not a whore I am his wife . Emiline Ramsey now let me go at once or James will come here demanding my release and it won't be pretty mister i asure you."

Yes, she had sprit and was indignant to the man. Old Doddson only laughed at her gumption he looked over the beauty and wink to her thinking James had mightily fine taste in women he did. Not many things he and the good Captain agreed on but this filly he seemed to agree was a looker and saw for himself in the window she was not afraid to please her man at that.

 

[Wolk]

"What Whore... I beg your pardon sir. I am not a whore I am his wife . Emiline Ramsey now let me go at once or James will come here demanding my release and it won't be pretty mister i asure you."

Jake laughed out evilly at that, unscrewing a bottle of foul-smelling whiskey and taking a few long gulps. He then grinned at Emy, the lamp's faint light dancing on his several golden teeth.

"Don't ya worry, Emiline," he said her full name mockingly, "James is dead!" Mockingly again. "Ah, he's probably cold by now, and the savages are having a grand fiest. What is it, the heart they eat to gain their enemy's bravery." He waved his hand carelessly. "Whatever those primitives believe." Jake added with an evil laugh, conveniently forgetting in his arrogance that 'those primitives' were the only reason he, for the moment, had an upper hand on James. James, who, by the way, was not quite dead yet, even though the situation the they canyon was growing rather desperate. All but two of his comrades were dead and the indian warriors' spirit did not seem shaken by over two dozen casualties James and his men managed to inflict.

"Don't ya worry, whore. I'm not gonna leave you to die without your precious dead James. You can service me just like you did him. Hehehehe! My ultimate prize." He reached out and pinched her cheek, then moved his head closer to hers, opening his lips. "Come here, kiss me." Jake pressed his mouth into hers, holding the back of her head so she couldn't pull away. With his tongue he shamelessly pushed at her lips, trying to part them.

 

[Wolk]

Meanwhile in the gorge, time dragged on, and the shooting began dying down slowly. First, the fire of men hold up behind boulders on the floor of the gorge became less intense, as shots became short and James with his two remaining men began conserving their bullets, shooting only when they could hit. The indians on the ridges, too, shot more sparingly now, realizing they have won, and it was now only a matter of time before the ripe fruit would be theirs easily. So, they hid out of the harm's way, unwilling to take a bullet in a battle that was already theirs.

Time dragged on further yet. With his last bullet in the barrell, James did not fire at perfect targets that presented themselves here and there. No, he spared that shot for someone important, someone with many feathers on their head. Maybe the Chieftain, if luck had it.

There it was. A figure with its head adorned by at least a dozen feathers. Shot, and the figure fell; hopefully dead. James put down the now useless rifle. His two friends have run out a while before, now holding their hunting knives desperately. The adorned indian's death seemed to have angered others and hordes of red braves streamed down the steep slopes, storming the little excuse for a fortress.

"What do we do now, Captain?" One of the two men asked James the obviously silly question, shaking slightly. James frowned, drawing his saber.

"You repeat after me, Jim: Our Lord God, who are in heaven..."

His further words were interrupted by the sounds of a dragoon trumpet, and moments later a flood of American cavalry streamed into the gorge, crushing those braves already in it, and suppressing those still on the ridges with a thunderstorm of rifle fire. It was over in minutes. Alas, no brave was taken alive to question about where his Emy may have been taken.

James climbed back into the saddle, delighted to have his horsemen with him now. He and his men were resupplied hastily, and James waved his towards the direction braves disappeared in. "We're going to pay a visit to the savages' camp." He cried. "Ride out!"

 

[sexyeyes62]

Inside the caves she kicked and screamed out to him to stop struggelignot get away from him diggin in the dirt with her feet pushing away trembeling widlt scared to death then shouting back at him after heard him speak so of her husband.

" NO NO NO...N.O... He is not dead no he's not I would know i would feel it stop saying that and get off me!!!"

 

[Wolk]

"Richards, what else had happened while I was away?" James inquired loudly, yelling over the thunderous sounds of a good hundred horseshoes hitting the ground all at once. He had only heard of his wife's kidnapping, immediately taking off as soon as the cavalrymen told him.

He learned that the raid was small, involved indians according to Joseph's testimony, just like James suspected after this trap that nearly cost him his life. That Joseph himself was alright, though shaken and having spent some time unconscious.

Soon the large conical homes of the indian tribe came into view. Smoke stremed up gently from some, as food was being prepared.

"Jim, Richards, you're with me. Others stay here with the Major. Major Smith, if there's trouble, I will count on your charge."

He rode into the village, accompanied by two other men. James guided his horse towards the biggest and most colorful of the hide and wood homes. Pushing the hide 'door' away, he rode into the structure. A young indian that rushed towards him got a swift punch in the head from the mounted Captain. Joseph pointed at the tribe's Chieftain, who sat by the fire peacefully, apparently not having taken part in the attack. Skipping all the formalities, James rudely pointed the finger at him, bellowing out in repressed rage.

"Where is she?!"

 

[sexyeyes62]

Don't ya worry, whore. I'm not gonna leave you to die without your precious dead James. You can service me just like you did him. Hehehehe! My ultimate prize." He reached out and pinched her cheek, then moved his head closer to hers, opening his lips. "Come here, kiss me."

Emy let out a scream feeling this vile man trying to kiss her the whole feeling disgusted her fully. she squirmed to get away from him yet her pressed that smelly mouth to her trying to probe into her mouth with his tongue she drew back as far as she could with his hand on the back of her head. far enough away so that she could bit down tasting the blood and hearing him whelp in pain like a little puppy dog but looking more like a smelly old wet dog left out in the rain to long.

Gagging and spitting out the vile taste she glared at the man only until he reached back and slapped her hard to the cheek leaving a larger welt in the shape of a hand print. She was the one to yelp this time after she shook her head to clear her thoughts. she stare to him a proud women and full of what her called gumption.

"You keep your filthy hands off of me I am a married woman and James is not dead I refused to believe you. You dissects me you fitly animal."

 

[Wolk]

Jake was enraged. Spitting his own blood out, he hissed evilly:

"Oh, you'll regret that, you stinking whore!"

He paced the cave back and forth, enraged curses falling off his lips. Then finally turned to Emy again. He threw her onto the mattress face down, sitting up on top of her, pinning her with his weight, as he let his hands roam and roughly grope her breasts through the dress.

"You wouldn't submit, whore." He breathed heavilly into her ear. "Then I'll just have to take you by force! Right in your tight little ass! Where your filthy husband's cock have not yet contaminated. Would ye like that, whore?"

***

Meanwhile in the indian village the presence of a good six dozen cavalrymen on the outskirts of his tribe's dwellings made the Chieftain quite chatty. He found out who in the tribe made a deal with the outlaw and where the outlaw's hideout was, giving the white men guides to help lead them there. He also agreed to punish all those responsible for the ambush, reassuring James that he and his tribe wanted nothing but peace.

With the help of indian guides, the cavalrymen rode out, quickly reaching the hills where the outlaw's hideout supposedly was. Unfortunately nobody knew exactly where in the caves it was, and so James had half of his men dismount, leading them into the cave with the indians, and leaving the rest to guard the only known enterance.

 

[sexyeyes62]

Coming back from town on errands with his wife General Calrson heard about the attack and then the abduction of his daughter Emiline. He mounted his stallion and set out hell bent on Doddson head and he was none to pleased with Jams for allowing this to happen . His only daughter left in his care not even a full twenty-four hours yet and she already gone from his care.

The general rode out to the massacre seeking out the captain only to find he was franticly searching for his wife. He questioned all invalided and found James with the Indians and his men his group matched even doubled James MEN LEFT. HE HEARD WHAT WAS GOING ON, HOWEVER NOT SHOUTING AT THE MAN HE WANTED HIM TO HAVE HIS HEAD ON STRAIGHT TO THINK ON THIS HOW TO GAIN HIS DAUGHTER BACK. HE COULD SEE THE EMOTION THE WORRY HE HAD ON HIS FACE IN HIS EYES FOR EMY AND THAT TOUCHED THE general BUT STILL HE WOULD BE REPRIMANDED FRO THIS.

THE GROUP DISMOUNTED AND STARTED TO THE CAVES ONCE IN SIDE THEY HEARD IT A SHRILL SCREAM EMITTING FORM THE BACK OF THE CAVERN James AT ONCE KNEW IT WAS EMY.

" NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO... DON'T PLEASE NO STOP IT..."

SHE FELT THAT FLIMSY DRESSING ROBE BEING TORN FORM HER BODY AS THE MANS WRESTLED WITH HER ON THAT MATTRESS LAUGHING ENJOYING HER SQUIRMING AND FIGHTING; HE HAD CLAW MARKS ON HIS ARMS AND CHEST WHERE SHE FOUGHT AGAINST HIM BRUISES ON HIS SHIN WHERE SHE KICKED HIM BUT NOW HE HAD HER F ACE DOWN IN THAT MATTRESS LIFTING HER ROBE OVER HER BACKSIDE AND WAS LOWERING HIS BR BRITCHES THAT HARD PRICK ONLY INCHES FROM HER.

 

[Wolk]

" NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO... DON'T PLEASE NO STOP IT..."

The voice was easy to home at, and James ran faster than he ever did, hitting stones that stuck out of the walls of the cave in odd places. He had a lantern in one hand and his pistol in another. His heart raced, rage and bloodlust filling the loving husband's head, as he stormed into the cavern where the dirty outlaw with his pants around his ankles, was greedily fumbling with his sweet Emy's underskirts.

James dropped his lanthern and landed his heavy fist onto the back of the scum's head, sending that poor excuse for a human being rolling on the floor. He wasn't intent on staging honorable duels, gunslingings, nor brining the man in before a judge. Oh, no! James simpy fired shot after shot at the helplessly laying Doddson, shooting him like an animal, which, quite frankly, he was.

Not spending a moment longer than was needed to ensure his adversary was dead, James turned to Emy, embracing her shaking, crying, but still beautiful and most beloved figure, holding her tight against his chest, as he put soft, soothing kisses onto her neck.

"You're safe now, my darling, my love..." He caressed her hair gently, giving her reassurance with his touch. "It's over. It's over now."

 

[sexyeyes62]

General Carlson ran right behind James the young captain took off like he had wings attached to his feet. a look of pure fear in both their eyes hearing her screams before the General could do anything James was already firing on the man Carlson could bring charges up on James fro the amount of force he used and killing the man but not with his daughters life in danger would he. he was pleased the bastard paid even before he could get to Emy James had her rocking her like a small child in his arms kissing her telling her everything would be all right

Jake had his hands on my reared fondling it trying to finger my lips but i kicked back at him i had red welts on my bottom from his swats my face still show the welt in the shape of his hand print with a busted lip i screamed out not wanting this fitly slim near me and certainly not inside me i felt his cock head bumping my bottom as i cried out a second time

"JAMESSSSSSSSSSS help me"

General Carlson ran right behind James the young captain took off like he had wings attached to his feet. a look of pure fear in both their eyes hearing her screams before the General could do anything James was already firing on the man Carlson could bring charges up on James for the amount of force he used and killing the man but not with his daughters life in danger would he. he was pleased the bastard paid even before he could get to Emy James had her rocking her like a small child in his arms kissing her Telling her everything would be all right


Not even knowing he was any where near truly just out of sheer will and desperation she called to him. never realize that Jake was not there now she heard the fight ensuing saw James jumping on top of the man pounding the hell out of him with his fist then the gun oh that gun it echoed in the cavern in her ears each and every shot. Tears rained down her cheeks she was huddled in a ball trying o cover her self as James rushed to her holding her tight pulling her helpless body to his comforting her the best he knew while daddy was on the other side stroking her hair her arm telling her the same thing that all would be all right now it was over they where here she was not alone. she heard James word a she shook and cried

You're safe now, my darling, my love..." He caressed her hair gently, giving her reassurance with his touch. "It's over. It's over now."

she nodded and tried to catch her breath looking up at him that red welt and split lip seemed to glow she stared to him them her father trying to get the words out.

"Oh James ... daddy ...I'm sorry.. . I ... I tried to get him away form me. I fought him i kicked him scratched him i tried but he was to strong for me Oh God he... He tried to ....."

That's when she collapsed into her husbands arms the shock the overwhelming drama taking its toll on her as she laid limp in his arms not able to finish her words.

 

[Wolk]

James' heart was bleeding and aching as the words of his love began sinking in. He held her closer, if that was even possible, repeating that it was over, that she had nothing more to worry about.

"Let me get you out of this awful place." He said. Then, James picked her up into his strong hands and carried her along the corridors, followed and preceded by soldiers who showed the way and lit it for them.

Finally, they were out and wonderful sunlight touched their skins again. It highlighted the terrible redness on Emy's cheek where the animal's hand struck her. James leaned and kissed the aching skin softly, smiling at her when he pulled away.

"Let's go home, my darling. Poor Zip must be missing you." He smiled again, and again leaned in to kiss softly; her lips this time.

The general came by as well then, hugging the beloved daughter, he feared for, glaring at James as though it was he who kidnapped this precious child. Not long after, however, his gaze softened, and he gave Emy's sweet hand to James again, ordering him to take better care of his wife. What could the Captain do, but hang his head in shame, and promise he would?

 

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She did not say much the rest of the trip back to the house but held tightly on to James not letting go trying to hide her face as they pasted many soldiers tears stung her eyes, her body trembled but she refused to let go of James. this was her husband and still their honey moon she would not let anything else ruin it thank God the man was not able to rape her James came in the nick of time. they went into the main sitting room the chair still tipped over as her mother lifted the sewing setting it to the chair just as she walked in the front door.

"Emy Girl Sweet Jesus your alive " Her mother ran to hug her yet one arm stayed around James while she hugged her mother and Elizabeth Carlson looked to her husband and hugged him thinking both men for retrieving emy for them. then suggested that Emy go back to their family home to rest and recuperate after this ordeal maybe this was not the right place fro her and asked her husband to re issue James back to the fort back home. but the General put his foot down he knew of the fine job James had done here and was not about to and shouted orders to James for all to hear.

"Emiline will have to learn not to be so UN prepared next time i want her train with riffles Caption Ramsey do you hear me she knows how to use one but is rusty I'm sure that's an Order Captain.!"

she looked to her father then let go of James finally moving to her father and hugged him tight

"thank you daddy thank you i won't leave James side. I am his wife my place is with him now."

General Carlson nodded proud of his daughter and even of the young captain he detail with the outlaw just the same way he would if he had got ten there first.

Captain... you take care of her you hear me .. James she's yours now watch over her and kept her safe. Elizabeth lets leave this young couple alone they still got them a honey mood to celebrate."

He nodded to them and half drug his wife out the door. Zip came running the room and plopped right at Emey feet purring like she was glad to see her and happy to have her home again as she looked to James both arms lifted to him and she nodded.

"Daddies right we still have a honey moon to celebrate if you still want me after all this James I love you and nothing has changed at least not fro me only ... I love you even more , Make me forget about the bad parts please i only wish to remeber the love the fun and plesures you give me and i to you . it was so wounderful James make it so again please?"

 

[Wolk]

They were finally back in their house, and Emy's parents, their worries relaxed, were gone, leaving the young couple to themselves. James looked at his lovely wife again, his lips in a slight frown, eyebrows' inner ends raised, as though to say sorry yet again, without any words. He wasn't sure how this terrible accident was going to effect his love, or what she would think of him, and his inability to keep her safe.

"Daddies right we still have a honey moon to celebrate if you still want me after all this James I love you and nothing has changed at least not fro me only ... I love you even more , Make me forget about the bad parts please i only wish to remeber the love the fun and plesures you give me and i to you . it was so wounderful James make it so again please?"

A broad smile crossed his lips, replacing and completely wiping out the previous expression on his face. He embraced her.

"Of course, darling! Nothing changed, except my love for you growing stronger." He hugged her tightly against him. "I'm not going to lose you again, not even for an hour!"

Releasing her slightly, he looked in to her eyes and smiled brightly. "Everything else can wait now. I want only to take you, carry you to our bed and love you until we scream, darling!" He whispered passionately.

Next, James picked her up into his strong hands and carried her lovely figure up the stairs, where their large, soft bed awaited.