The Colonel & The Lady

It was a hot summers day as Linden gazed accross her plantation the sun beamed down catching her grey eyes, she was a pretty, petite girl of 18, dark brunette curls and curves men would kill to touch. She stood on the porch with Sally her maid.

''It’s a wonderful day isn’t it Sally?''

''Yes mam''

But this happiness was soon to end, in the distance horses approached thundering towards the house.

Linden gasped seeing the shocking red uniform of the English. Before she knew it she was confronted by the commanding officer, and commanding he was .... he stood at 6 foot 1, athletic build, ice blue eyes and hair neatly tied in a ponytail.

''Who is the owner of this house?'' he glared at her surveying her form, his eyes devouring her with intensity, she breathed heavily catching his gaze. He was drinking her in deeply noticing her ample breasts heaving from her dress.

''I do'' she answered sharply

''You....a girl!!'' he sneered... thinking he had struck gold, his mind turned to deviant pleasures he could ensue with her....'' I am claiming 'your' house as a base for my army...understand 'girl'?''

Linden looked into his eyes ''I understand... let me show you to your room sir''