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They got radicals on both sides elected to congressional seats and state legislatures. The northern ones did more than just denounce slavery; they went off the rails with the drastic sanctions against southern farmers in an attempt to ruin their economy. Conversely, the southerners they got elected were warmongers who made the first calls for secession and rebellion. By the time shots were fired at Fort Sumter, the Illuminati had created a fissure in the American political system that I’m not sure has ever fully healed.” “So, what happened then? The Masons couldn’t just sit by and watch a rival group of sorcerers meddle with the American government, could they?” “Not a chance,” Patricia snorted. “We had been engaged in covert operations to try and disrupt the Illuminati for years by that point, but after they helped spark the Civil War, we had no choice but to engage directly. While the non-magical part of the war was mostly fought in border states like Virginia and Tennessee, the Illuminati had to retreat out to the unexplored frontier. Around the same time as Sherman’s conquest of Atlanta, we had the Illuminati pinned down in their last stronghold in the Black Hills. They put up a helluva fight, but we managed to eliminate the last of them thanks to the backing of the local natives.” “Native Americans were sorcerers, too?!” “Yeah, but we’ll indian get to that another time. Anyway, the hidden Battle of the Badlands was the last stand for the Illuminati, but even after their defeat, they had already set their final gambit into motion. Remember how they had been manipulating non-magical folks on both sides of the war? Well, they managed to do it with one last person: John Wilkes Booth. Their plan was for Booth to assassinate Lincoln, of course, but it wasn’t supposed to stop there. They wanted to target each member of the line of succession with the goal of getting one man into the White hot House: Thaddeus Stevens. He wasn’t Speaker of the House, but if they had managed to take out old Speaker Colfax, Stevens would have been probable to succeed him. After that, all they’d have to do is take out President Johnson to get Stevens into the White House.” “Hold up, hold up,” Dave said, scratching his head. “Thaddeus Stevens was a staunch abolitionist, wasn’t he? He was crucial to the passage of the Thirteenth Amendment, so why would the Illuminati have wanted him as President instead of Lincoln?” “True, Stevens did great things in the House of Representatives, but as spy President, he would have been a disaster. Remember, he was known not only for his abolitionist views, but also for his demeanor; the man had all the subtlety of a jackhammer. It soothed away my confusion. No one had gone against him in a very long time, he'd rather keep it that way if possible. I heard her call Max and then heard the back door open and close. Continuing to spurt an unnatural amount of seed both inside and onto the outside spy of her body, her one-man cumbather caked her neck indian and cleavage in a fresh layer of buttery DNA. “You hear something?” Jacob asked. My dick erupted. She ate the entire plate and was still hungry for more cum. I wasn't in any rush as I was still exploring and figuring out how this all worked. The weather wasn’t as good as Ibiza had been but it was still a hell of a lot warmer than England and we stripped off and sat on the balcony. Becca cooed as Kyle's stream began to flicker as he was transferred to the private stream. The cathedralic ceiling could hardly be seen in the darkness above, and the floor below was just packed earth. But she removed her hands hot from his waist and slapped them away. Clearly, I had not told them about the name change but it was obviously was spot-on. She still somehow felt that this was going to turn out to be a brothel or a strip club, despite all the evidence to the contrary. As a matter of fact, it was almost like she didn’t know how to jack a guy off at all; she just kind of dug her fingers into the skin and pulled. The journey back to our depressing shelter was easier than our outward bound mission. Since neither one of us had any luggage, who needs it just for a one night get together, we walked in and she sat on the bed and kicked her old shoes off and I turned on the music channel on my phone. Okay? Sadie's eyes went wide when her phone buzzed in the middle of her movie. I began to stroke myself, figuring I could come one more time and then have enough time to hidden recover so I could fuck Ashley when she got back. I gently removed the hands from my eyes, turned around to see both Kim and Kay standing there naked. “Wait do you want something for supper?” Maria asked. I placed red-silver bindi also, before moving out for the function. She pointed out that there was a name written on each sandwich to make it easier. Entering she sat down on the sofa and pulled me down and told me to kneel beside the side of the sofa. I added, directing my attention to Cassie.