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I crouched where the stream appeared from beneath a boulder and scooped up a palm full of water. I had some more. Then some more. That felt better.

I stood up and looked towards Louise. She had her back to me and was doing up her trousers. I walked over to her. She stood still as she heard me approaching so I moved in close and placed my hands upon her breasts.

"Do you think we should?" She asked as I unbuttoned the few buttons that remained on her blouse.

"If you want to." I said, pulling her blouse from her trouser top.

"What if someone comes?"

"Nobody else is going to walk down here." I assured her, undoing her trousers.

They needed help o get past her thighs so I knelt behind her and pulled them to the ground. I pulled her panties down next. She didn't say a word. I felt her ass cheeks then pulled them apart. I could smell her. All of her. I kissed the bottom of her spine then each ass cheek in turn.

My prick was hardening inside my trousers so I took off my gun belt and undid them, pushing them down to my knees together with my underpants.

"Will you kneel down?" I asked, nuzzling her ass cheeks and holding her by the hips.

"If you want me to." She replied and dropped to her knees before me leaning forward and offering up her ass cheeks.

I shuffled closer, feeling between her thighs for her fanny lips and holding them open as I placed the tip of my prick between them. I heard her grunt then gasp as I pushed my prick inside her. Women are funny. Only a little over twenty-four hours before she'd been upset because I'd fucked her from behind and now here she was letting me have her doggy fashion.

Now wasn't the time to bring that up. I pulled it almost out then pushed it back inside. It felt good so I did it again. And again. So good. Too good. I was coming.

I remained kneeling, still joined to her as I finished coming then I pulled it out. I stood up and pulled up my pants and trousers.

I looked at her as she dressed. She was right in what she had said the day before. She could have been nearly anybody at that moment. If she had been Heather I would have done the same thing.

Her face was flushed as she stood before me.

I kissed her lightly on the lips.

"Let's get back before we are missed." I suggested.

What was I to do about Louise and Heather? Grandfather and Roddrego had said something about us flying to the Virgin Islands so that Roddrego could address his people by radio. Perhaps he was going to be a statesman after all and broker some sort of cease-fire before the hostilities started up again. The Virgin Islands seemed a little far to me but local radio stations were prone to jamming from both sides and the surrounding countries didn't want to be seen taking sides until they knew who the winner was going to be.

Whatever happened I could be home in a matter of days once we were in Miami. There was of course the matter of some fifteen hundred miles to fly. Apparently Roddrego had insisted that we fly on to Miami. Repeating history, he said. He had been flown out by my grandfather when he had been forced to flee with his parents in nineteen twenty and now my grandfather was going to fly him out again this time to regain what he considered to be his birthright. If I could get to Miami then home then I'd be safe. I wondered if I could persuade Jenny to come away with me for a few days. Just to be alone with her would help me sort things out in my mind.

Oh, why was it that every time a girl opened her legs in front of me I had to fill her?

We turned the headland and could see the plane ahead of us. And a lot more. There were four flat-bottomed boat pulled up on the beach. I could see men in army uniforms standing on the wings of the plane filling the tanks with fuel that was being passed up to them by others below. Grandfather, Roddrego and Bill were sitting on the sand. They were eating.

"They're eating." I said.

"Let's run." Louise gasped breaking into a trot.

I followed suit, feeling the revolver banging against my thigh.

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