Black Wolf knew that he only had moments before the rifle would be reloaded and shooting at him, again. He had to reach his foe before that happened o...r he would be waking up in the after life with little to show for his short life.He dearly wanted to make a hand-to-hand kill to show that he was a worthy warrior before he died, but he had no time for the war path. The Whites were putting so much pressure on his people that he was having to struggle to feed his family since his father was killed. “Here ya go, my man.” He said as he slapped two ten dollar bills in my hand. “Me and my homie want to test your girl’s oral skills.” following up his last response.“Alright, you two are in for a treat.” I said as I grabbed Stephanie by the hip and pulled her close. I looked her in the eyes and said “Treat out friends here nice.” Stephanie looked deep in my eyes and nodded and a smiled stretched across her face. Stephanie once again squatted down raising her dress and began to lick her lips. Jesus would have spit on them for their treatment of their fellow man.They drove the suffering wretches along with whips, chained wrist to wrist to prevent their escape, over burdened with gear of dubious utility. We fell in behind them at the limit of sight, even aided by my spy glass, and were not noticed by them, even if they also had looking glasses, because they were bright and shiny in the sun, and tall on horseback, while we were brown and low, without glitter. Neither were we the only. We had a half a dozen girls we’d overpowered helpless bound, gagged and spread in a variety of lewd, provocative positions with our cum dripping from their cracks, assholes and faces, and we were just dressing to leave with our stolen goods when a we were beset by a crowd, now were the helpless ones.Once in the square we were each led up to a corner of the center statue and our bound arms drawn up to chains on each corner. We each awkwardly perched on a small protrusion of the statue's base,.