Wagons Ho The Early YearsChapter 16
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I had no idea what was going on, but the horse didn't get up. Then I heard another shot. I managed to roll over behind the horse. Somehow, I got my revolver out of its holster. I pointed it into the air, and fired off two shots. Then I just lay there, trying to figure out what had happened.
My calf was hurting like all the demons of hell were running through it, so I figured I must have been shot. I was afraid to try to look at it, in case I'd expose myself to whomever was shooting at me.
I could hear everyone in camp starting to move around and then John was yelling to me, "What's the shooting about, Jase?"
"Be careful, John. I think someone just shot me. The shot must have come from over by the river," I yelled back.
"Are you okay, Jase?" Lettie yelled.
"Yeah, Honey. You stay put."
By now, everyone in camp was up. I could see a couple of people moving down toward the river on each side of me. Then there was another gunshot off to my left, and I heard someone yell. The next thing I heard was two or three horses, moving away from us at a full gallop.
"Is anyone hurt?" I yelled.
"None of us are," Ab yelled. "I got one of them, though."
I lay there for what seemed like forever before George and Matthew came up with a torch.
"I think they're all gone, Jase," George said. "We're gonna get you back to camp."
They got on either side of me and helped me to my feet. I guess I should say helped me to my foot. My left leg hurt so bad when I tried to put any weight on it, that I ended up standing on my right foot only. I used them like a pair of crutches as we headed back to the campfire.
Lettie and Wanda were standing there with tears running out of their eyes when I came into view. No sooner had they spotted me than they, along with Tess, came running to me.
All of them were crying and trying to look at my leg while George and Matthew were still trying to get me close to the fire. Jo was right behind them.
They finally managed to get me stretched out by the fire. Lettie untied my trousers and pulled them off of me. Thank God I had on drawers.
I heard Tess gasp, as Lettie said, "Oh, shit! You're bleeding like a stuck pig, Jase."
They rolled me over on my stomach. "Hang on, Jase," Jo said, then she ran over to her pack and pulled out the shirt she had been wearing when we found her. Luckily, it had been washed. She ripped off a sleeve, as if she was tearing paper, then she folded it and pressed it against both sides of the wound.
Lettie had totally lost her composure. She was crying and saying "Shit!" almost continuously. Tess was running back and forth, between the chuck wagon and a pot she had suspended over the fire. She poured in some water, then started sprinkling in several different herbs. Wanda cradled my head in her lap and every minute or two she'd lean down and kiss me, while Jo was holding the shirtsleeve tightly against my wounds.
"Lettie, it's going to be okay," I said.
She just ignored me so I practically yelled, "Lettie, damn it, listen to me!"
Lettie jumped as if I'd slapped her.
"Honey, I'm going to be okay."
"He's going to be fine Lettie," Jo said. "The bleeding is slowing down already. The bullet went right through the calf of his leg. He's going to be sore for a few days, but it'll get well."
"Does anyone have any whiskey?" Tess asked in a loud voice.
"This is no time to be getting drunk, Sis," I teased.
"No. Mom told me that on a wound like this you should pour whiskey through it to wash it out."
"I've got a pint of moonshine," George said.
"Get it and bring it here please. Lettie, get the other sleeve off of Jo's shirt and soak it in the moonshine. Jo, can you rip off a couple of strips of the shirt a couple of inches wide please."
"What can I do?" Pris asked.
"Stir the pot for me, Pris. I'm making a tea that'll ease his pain some."
George came back with the moonshine and Lettie snatched it from him.
"Save plenty for pouring through the wound," Tess cautioned her.
Lettie got the other shirtsleeve she'd ripped off wet with the moonshine, then she passed the bottle to Tess, as she moved me onto my side.
Tess handed me a stick and said, "Bite down on this, Jase. This is going to hurt like all hell."
Someone was stroking my back while Tess was getting ready to pour the moonshine through the wound. I turned my head to that side and I saw Jo with big tears running down her cheeks.
"Maybe Lettie is right," I thought.
"Are you ready for this?" Tess asked.
'Mom wouldn't make a whimper if this was her, ' I thought, so I told myself I wouldn't either. I nodded my head at Tess and bit down on the stick.
I'll swear it felt like she was pouring liquid fire through my leg. I didn't make a sound, but I thought I was going to pass out. I broke out in sweat. I felt Lettie take one of my hands and I assume it was Jo holding my other one. Wanda was smoothing my hair and touching my face.
"Squeeze our hands, Jase," Lettie said.
I tried not to, but I'm sure I did. Then I felt Tess cleaning up around the wound with the sleeve Lettie had dampened with the moonshine. When she was satisfied, she folded a piece of cloth and placed it so it covered both holes. Then she used the strips of cloth to tie it in place. The women rolled me over on my back, then propped my head up against a saddle.
Pris handed me a cup of tea and said, "Drink it all, Jase."
I did. It tasted terrible, but I managed to get it down.
Things got a little fuzzy after that.
May 19, 1848
When I awoke, I knew it was late in the day. The sun was high overhead. I was in our tent and Lettie was snuggled up to one side of me.
"He's awake," she said to whoever was snuggled up to the other side of me.
"It's about time," Jo said.
"Where's Wanda?" I asked.
"She's helping Pris fix lunch for the guys," Lettie said.
I was lying on my back. There was a dull ache in my leg, but it wasn't too bad. I put my arms around both girls.
"Why are we still in camp?"
"Because we're not going anywhere, today," Lettie said.
"Jase, don't try to prove how strong you are," Jo said. "Today is going to be devoted to doctoring your leg. Tess has a poultice she wants to put on it for a while, then we just want you to rest it for the rest of today."
"I'm sure I could ride," I said.
"You're going to be 'riding' a wagon for the next few days, Jase," Lettie said. "John made a crutch for you to use to get around camp. We can't take a chance of this getting infected."
"But..."
"Just shut up, Jase. Your women know what's best for you," Lettie said.
"Lettie, I need to take care of my necessaries," I said.
"Then Jo and Wanda and I will help you," Lettie said calmly. "If you won't agree to that, we'll tie you up and then clean you when we have to."
"You are hard, ladies," I said.
"No, we are ladies that love you. We don't want anything bad happening to you, Jase. We want you to live to be a hundred."
I pulled Lettie over to me and kissed her. "Okay, my love. You win. I'll do as you ask."
"Hey, could I have one of those, too?" Jo asked. "I've never been kissed."
I gave her a soft kiss on the lips. When our lips broke apart, I felt her whole body tremble.
"Now, could you ladies help me to get up? I really do need to take care of my necessaries."
.oO~Oo.
The poultice Tess put on my leg felt both hot and cold. She left it on there for half an hour or so, then got down and smelled of the wound. I asked her what she was doing and she said she was checking for infection.
John and Ab came over while I was lying there with the poultice on my leg.
"Jase, I got one of them last night. I don't know if he was the one who shot you or not. Phillip recognized him. He says he was a drunk who hung around the bars in St Jo."
"So, we don't know if he was connected to Adams or not," I said.
"That's right. Jo says she's never seen him. Of course, if he's a drunk, Mrs. Graves wouldn't have allowed him on her ranch, and Jo probably wouldn't have seen him."
"So, are we going to get back on the trail tomorrow?"
"The women haven't told me," Ab grinned. "They did tell me you're going to be riding a wagon for a while."
"Shit!" I said. "Would you guys talk to your wives? I'm sure I can sit a saddle."
"Not me!" John said. "If I suggested something like that, Tess would take my head off."
I just shook my head.
Late in the afternoon, Lettie, Wanda and Jo told me they were going to go off and take a bath.
"I'll be damned if you are. We have no idea if any of the people who shot me are still around."
Lettie looked like I'd slapped her.
"I'm sorry, Jase. I never thought of that."
I gave her a hug and said, "You'll just have to wash up in the tent until we know for sure they're not going to be back."
Lettie nodded and snuggled in.
"We can do that," she said.
.oO~Oo.
Tess checked out my wound just before the four younger women put me to bed. She said it looked and smelled good.
May 20, 1848
Lettie woke me early and then she brought Tess in to check my wound again. She said it looked fine, so everyone started getting ready to start moving west again.
I managed to get off by myself, using a crutch, to take care of my morning necessaries. The girls made me up a bed on one of the wagons and insisted I lie there. I tried it, I really did, but after a couple of hours I waved Lettie over and told her she was going to have to let me ride sitting up on the wagon box.
"Lettie, my love, every bump we go over hurts my leg. If I was on the wagon seat, it has springs and I wouldn't be feeling the bumps nearly as bad."
Lettie reluctantly agreed, so she padded the seat of the wagon I had been riding on, then she sent Phillip, who had been driving it, off to help with the cattle and she took over the driving herself.
"Lettie, you remind me of an old broody hen," I said. "You're not going to let your chick out of your sight, are you?"
Lettie laughed and said, "I guess you haven't seen Tess and Wanda and Jo checking on you too, have you?"
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I put my arm around Wanda and hugged her. I didn't know what to say, so I just held her. After a while, she looked at me. "I've been trying what Millie said to do to make myself feel good. It does feel good, but it isn't anything like I felt when you kissed me the other morning." "I'm glad it's helping, Honey." I was saved from further discussion by us finding a stand of birch trees. I knew birch was a hardwood, so I didn't see why it couldn't be used for a fence. We stopped the...
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"What's that, Honey?" "Could you give me one kiss? I mean a kiss like you'd kiss Millie." "I think I could do that," I said. I rode Sin over to a copse of trees and we dismounted. I put my arms around Wanda and leaned down. She tilted her face up. When our lips met, I could feel it all the way down to my toes. I know Wanda was feeling the same way I was, because I thought she was going to melt and run down through my arms. We held the kiss for a long time and when I brushed her...
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Dot, Dorothea, and Dick Chapter One Dear sister: I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to our great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good...
Our Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
When we got up the next morning, mom told me to go out and kill a hog. "Which one?" I asked. "Kill the one that's about half grown," she said. "We don't have time to cure one that's bigger." I just nodded. "Do you want me to butcher him?" "No, just hang him with the block and tackle. I'll butcher him. Tess is gonna work on the jerky today and I'd like for you to start grinding corn." "Is one barrel full gonna be enough?" I asked. Mom nodded. I went out and got a hand...
As Ab had predicted, we reached the Green River before noon. He and I checked out the crossing and found the water was no more than a foot deep at the ford and the sandbars were firm. We crossed the river as easily as if we were traveling across the prairie and set up camp on the other side. The women started building a fire so they could fix us all a hot meal while all of the men saw to watering the animals. Then we turned the animals loose to graze. After we finished our meal, we just sat...
My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...
PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...
Katherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...
Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...
Vintage Porn SitesI should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...
Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...
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