.. spear-woman. That was a surprise.”Numa told her, “It is normal in John’s tribe. Men and woman are treated the same, so all adults have to be ...prepared to fight for the tribe.”“ALL? Such as us girls?”“If you have become a woman, then yes. You will soon learn how to use a spear, girl; I promise you. You will probably learn knife-fighting as well, if you stay with us.”The teenager glanced at Bondola before asking, “What if a girl gets married? Will she still have to learn spear-fighting?”“If you. With her clear voice, she asks that everyone keeps their hands inside the vehicle at all times, that nobody is allowed to leave the vehicle under any circumstances and to please not litter, as it can cause deaths among the animals. She starts the engine of the 4×4, listening to the purr of the engine. With a quick look sideways, she turns the 4×4 in the direction of the gate. Picking up her short distance radio, she quietly informs their office of their departure. She drives carefully to the. ’ ‘That sounds good, you will still be completed by May 20th, won’t you?’ ‘No problem with that, ‘ I promised, then as an after thought. ‘Would it be inconvenient for you if we worked through this week-end? I would like to get ahead in case the weather changes for the worse and we need to stop work for a couple of days.’ ‘No. That would be fine, perhaps……’ I never got to learn what she was about to say as at that point a man stepped through the door leading to the hallway. ‘Are you done yet,. Eighty more to go. I feel like I will die here. I cannot survive eighty more."Please whip my thighs"Ten to the backs of my thighs, five to each thigh. The whip curls around the thigh and the tip snaps against the tender skin of the inside of the thigh. The pain is unbearable.He moves to front and to my right."Please whip my thighs"Ten more strokes to the front of my thighs. Again, the worst is the tip of the bullwhip snapping at the inside of my thighs. I manage to take these ones only with.