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George's Dilemma

George's Dilemma ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The darkness covered the land like a sheet of black, obscuring almost everything that lay before the man as he trudged his way to the cabin. He was thankful he'd traversed this way so many times, had he not he'd surely fallen and broken something more than once. It had been hell getting out of the house the last few weeks, what with the Torys keeping a watchful eye out for anything suspicious. Plus now he was hearing of a redcoat build up in Alexandria a nearby city, the bastards were also making it harder for him to see her. Finally, he was close enough to see the dim light from the window of the little cabin at the back of his property. Giving his usual bird call announcement, he waited for her response, when he heard nothing he quietly and quickly moved as close as he dared. Lightly making his way to a window he watched in horror as the woman he was to meet tonight was spread eagled, being roughly screwed by a British officer. The man was about to draw his sword and cut the throat of the guards and the officer when he heard her speak, "Oh Howe, you know how to plow your fertile fields don't you!" she breathlessly whispered, "oh my god, you're so big, you fill me up so much, faster! faster! harder please!" the grunting grew louder as the two bodies started slapping together harder and faster. Moving ...

... away the man was seething with rage, fuck around on him? With a damned redcoat? He'd slit her throat for this, no one would miss the little slut, well, no one but her ass of a husband. Finally an hour later he saw the men leaving the cabin, waiting a sufficient amount of time he burst through the door sword drawn, ready to end the life of the treacherous bitch that he thought was his and his alone. The man could hardly look at her, the bite marks on her breasts and shoulders, the cum leaking from her vagina, the bruises around her throat and face the... what? In a tight, low and angry voice he asked, "What were you doing? I should end you! Cavorting with the enemy?" Crying, she backed as far away from him as she could, "George! You think I wanted this? He choked me to near unconsciousness, the bloody bastard was looking for you! Had I not let him have his way with me he said he would kill me!" George dropped the sword at this new development, for once in his life he felt ashamed that he'd let his temper get the best of him. Looking at the woman he loved with all his heart, her crying face soon melted his cold heart as he moved to tend to her. "Sally, when I saw you and it sounded like you wanted him on top of you, all I saw was red, I should have killed the redcoat bastard when I had the chance!" "No George, had you done that there would have been more out here looking for you," turning away her tears fell anew, "that's why I let him, to protect you, I love you George, as I ...