”So we did. We tied the hot red-head to a tree about 5 feet from Chantal and positioned her directly in front of her chocolate friend. We gagged her... again, stepped behind the tree, reached around and removed the blindfold so she could ogle her friend’s naked, shaven pussy as we quietly wandered off.That was last year. The boyfriend was released when his sperm didn’t match. We didn’t hear anything more about the case.I was sitting on my back porch working on my laptop putting the finishing. They don’t come out and fight like men. They’ll fall out of trees on your back. They’ll cut your throat in your bedroll. An arrow is silent death. You never hear it.”“Hell, you’re a joy to listen to.”“Just keep your knife at your hand. You won’t have a chance to draw your gun.”So, they were hunting Indians. That wasn’t good. It didn’t mean they were after our band specifically. But when we found an officer talking, that was a different thing.“Scout says there’s a band about two days’ ride north. “Yes, Tony, I guess I am. Do you deny that she was hurt here?” Beatrice said calmly.Tony looked her straight in the eyes and smiled.“Yes, I am denying that she was hurt here.” He said, and she heard the man with the stick chuckle.Beatrice took a deep breath. She glanced at the man, he smiled a wicked smile. She looked at Tony and he was poised to stand.“Ok then, no more talking.” Beatrice said.As the last word left her mouth her left hand shot out and buried itself into Tony’s throat. . Needless to say, that growing-up experience didn't really prepare me for whoring around Europe with a bunch of horny guys and the make. Shipping overseas to Germany was a real exciting experience for me. I'd never been out of my Northern California environment before and the freedom I felt was breath taking. So after about a year in Germany when a group of us guys had a long weekend off during the Oktoberfest, so it was no surprise that we spent the time testing our new expanded boundaries. We.