Thread: Forbidden Desires ( loneiysong & CrimsonMaster )

Earlier that morning and some 8 miles from the Smith Plantation. Colonel Thomas Harper rose from his cot at the first bugle call of the day. Thomas pulled on his light blue pants with the yellow stripes running along both sides of the outer leg. He then pulled on his black cavalry boots which went half way up to his knees. Thomas pulled his suspenders up over his broad shoulders before standing up. Good mornin to ya Colonel!.....Tis a fine lovely day today. A very large Irishman said as he walked into Thomas's tent. This man was Thomas's right hand in the cavalry. A big burly Irishman who stood 6'4 and weighted 250 lbs. He was Sergeant Major Timothy Quincannon and like Colonel Harper, he was from Boston. Thomas greeted his top sergeant. The two spoke about things which need done today. Quincannon made a quick pot of coffee while Thomas said he'd lead the morning patrol today. Thomas was getting tired of sitting around the camp. He wanted to get out and see some of the country side. Thomas told Quincannon to make sure Shadow was ready after breakfast. Sitting at his desk, Thomas took a sip of the fresh coffee. He grimaced from the strong taste. Quincannon always made a powerful pot of coffee first thing in the morning. Thomas said you could float an iron weight in such strong coffee. A trooper soon brought in Thomas's breakfast along with the morning dispatches from headquarters. Thomas read through the dispatches while eating. Once he finished, Thomas finished dressing and exited from his tent. Thomas covered the ground from his tent to where Shadow was waiting. His saber rattled against Thomas's leg as he moved. Thomas climbed onto Shadow then headed off to where the morning patrol was waiting. 50 men dressed in Union blue sat on their horses ready to move out. In front of these men sat Sergeant Major Quincannon. Wheel the men out Sergeant Major!........Column of twos! Thomas ordered as he rode up joining the men. He then rode ahead while Quincannon ordered the men to follow in a column of two. Quincannon then rode off to catch his Colonel. The men wheeled their horse to the right and galloped just behind Thomas Quincannon. 25 men formed lines ether behind the Colonel, or the Sergeant Major. One man carried the C Company flag while another carried the stars and stripes. Joining the sounds made by the horse hooves was the rattling sound of the sabers which each man carried. Most had their swords on their saddles while some carried them on their hips like Thomas. The Union patrol started out heading south before they turned towards the west. Thomas planned on riding west for a few miles before swing back towards the camp. This would carry his troopers right through the Smith Plantation. Major Tyler had no idea that a Union Cavalry troop was even now heading his way. Had he known this, Tyler would have changed his plans. Tyler was feeling bold and hungered for revenge against the Smith family. He had watched how easily Jaime whored herself to not only the nigger male, but the female as well. It didn't matter when the threesome moved closer to the river. No trees could hide what Tyler knew was going on. Tyler ordered his men to move out. They would strike like this was a military operation. The men would move slowly and quietly until they were in position. Then they would strike quickly and without warning. Tyler's men knew what the orders were. Everything was to be burned and everyone, but Jaime would be killed. She of course would pay for the sins of her father before being marked as a nigger's whore and tied to a tree along the main road. This main road which Tyler picked out was the one which led right into Charleston. Tyler was sure that Jaime would be found quickly and word of her whoring would spread faster then her legs.