Two of the men did not escape death from tomahawks, and the rest were injured to various degrees by knife wounds. The Indians stopped chasing the Whit...es before they actually got to town, but the men ran to the tavern for sanctuary, anyway. The first time that John knew of the attack was when the men burst into the tavern and slammed and bolted the main door.John served each man a mug of beer and got their story in ragged segments, but he was able to figure out what had happened. Joe was out. This is my first story describing the incident that happened last month. I read a lot of stories here so I decided to share mine as well.So without wasting time coming directly to the story. I and Mehak were good friends, like childhood buddies (childhood friends). Our families know each other for a long time. Being of the same age we used to spend a lot of time together sharing things, feelings, relationships, watching movies and all sorts of stuff.Being partners in crime, we were saving each. The young girl didn’t even know how she knew this - she just knew that she did. So far, back in Redsands, she had only come across one Certified Nudist and just two Clothing Optional Nudists. That had only been in just the last few months with the gradual spread of the Nudist Lifestyle reaching out right across the length and breadth of the United States of America - firstly into all the main cities but now into hundreds of smaller regional centres like Redsands, Georgia. This young fifteen. Sleek brown hair fell nearly to her waist, and nestled upon her head was a French maid’s cap. To complete the look, she wore white tights and a pair of black kitten heels, a look both somehow demure and slutty all at once. “Ah, Lydia.” The old man passed the leash on to the young woman. “Would you be a dear and prepare Master’s new pet for the ride home?” “Yes, sir.” The woman led Cheryl into the van with little resistance, sliding the door shut behind her. She turned the lock, then turned.