Much to my surprise, Fawn started to agitate to go with me on a trip into Comancheria. I discussed the possibility with White Buck, and all he would s...ay was, “Fawn is your wife, so it is your decision.”The two matriarchs, the grandmothers, were horrified at the idea of a woman becoming a warrior. It was bad enough that my wives all carried guns, a woman acting as a warrior was just unheard of. The question actually wound up before the Women’s Council of Elders, and they absolutely forbid such. Our clothes were plastered to us as we stood dripping in the entry of my apartment (which is just on the other side of the school fence). We were both shivering with the cold and the wetness of our clothes.I took her again by the hand and said "We need to get out of these clothes and into a hot shower now" as I led her to my walk in shower recess. I pulled off my soaking shoes and socks before standing again to see her not moving at all. It was then that I made a thought suggestion "I need to. “WhyJENNY,” he exclaimed incredulously.“What a little SLUT!Yourpussy is soaking wet, and from what...getting bent over a desk andbeaten like a naughty little girl?”The red from her ass seemed to spreadthrough her entire body, shame burning through her.She started tospeak, to say something, but Dan tightened his grip on her narrowwrists threateningly.“No no little girl, no talking remember?Don't worry, I'll help you with that sticky little slit.”Hepressed up against her hip, letting her feel the. I felt trapped! I let him, somehow hoping he wouldn’t notice my hosiery while I showed him to the kitchen. I rushed over to the kitchen table so I could delete the porn I was watching from the screen. Trying to play it cool I sat down at the table and pretended to work.After about 45 minutes he was all finished and called me over to inspect his work. “All good by me” I told him.He mumbled a little bit and then finally said “I’ve got to ask about the pantyhose. What gives?”.“It’s just to.