The Indian was smiling at him now. Good, that buffalohunter finally remembered his place!"She may be a president, but she won't change the home of our... ancestors into a playground, regardless of the amount of pretty baubles she offers, as long as I'm the chieftain of the tribe of Earth. But since she's a guest in our lands, I'll give her a gift in the name of Earth."So much for him knowing his place. Was that living relic out of his mind? He wouldn't be the first obstacle she had removed on her. " I don't understand. Calm down and tell me what happened."I related the events to her in rather colorful language. When I got to the end, she had to wait until I finished lambasting his performance."Do you really want to know what happened or do you want to be angry?" Hey, I'm willing to listen if you think there's a snowball's chance in hell you can make this sound right."If this had been portrayed in a cartoon, steam would have been coming out of my ears."Tell me, did you notice the. Becky was starting to squirm under me and I finally allowed her to roll over while still straddling her. I lifted my left leg which allowed Becky to part her thighs to let me nestle in between. Becky’s eyes were a little glazed, her face more than a little flushed and her breathing more than a little rapid as she looked up at me. Even an awkward and insecure fool such as I could tell what she wanted at this point. She wanted me. ‘I was planning on doing your front next…’ I said while putting. I grinned, spotting Elli leaning out the second floor window of the Buxom Lass, her blonde, braided pigtails swaying about her energetic face. She wore a low-cut, white blouse with a frilly neckline, her large tits swaying, almost falling out of her dress. I went by Hans in Cheyvn and elsewhere.Sven Falk had a bounty of his head.“There’s pretty Elli,” I grinned. “Did you miss me?”“I had the most boring customers,” she laughed. “Merchant guards are such sour companions. They don’t have any good.