They could marry now, however he was nowhere to be seen, he’d not even taken part in her welcoming, he was one of the objectors, she knew the chief ...had never liked him to others of the tribe.The chief wouldn’t even allow her to excuse herself keeping her seated next to him all evening, it wasn’t so much he wanted to fuck her again, she was a beauty in the eyes of the tribe, he intended to keep her to himself, he’d get her pregnant but in he’s own time.Needless to say Tonnie was shattered, but. But once she's free, another big brawny man scoops up her little body and roughly flips it over... so that now she's lying flat on her back. Then the restraints are quickly re-tied. And there she is. My lovely wife, spread-eagle on the bed. Her sexy, luscious body on display for a roomful of twenty men or more. "Please," I say, pretending to reason with them, "leave my wife alone. Please don't hurt her!" Oh don't worry, tough guy," Randall laughs. "We're not gonna hurt her... we're gonna make. " I pulled out my English textbook and started to read the short story we were assigned to do a report on. After about fifteen minutes, Mrs. Wilson stood up. "I'll be right back." She exited and one of the guys in back got up and walked towards the desk. "I don't think we're supposed to leave our seats," I said politely. "Yeah, but this bitch took my phone so I'm gonna get it back. I'm in here all the time, it's no big deal." The guy was tall, probably around six feet, and had broad shoulders.. Me ‘n my boys would all climb upon them saddles and make out like we was riding our horses away from this place. We hollered and yelled and talked amongst ourselves about leaving here on our horses and one day right before the massacre, we looked out to see five horses in the corral.”“Do the renegades ride horses?” Ezra asked.“No and we’ve often wondered about that too. They don’t even have guns as far as we know. They use them bows and arrows though and they’re damn good with them too!” Arnie.