They'd been hiking for several hours now and decide to stop and make camp for the night near a clump of pines. They take off their large packs and beg...in to make camp. They work well as a team and soon there's a cozy fire, plenty of dry fuel and a small tent. Their canteens filled from a nearby stream, they select some dried food from their packs for a meal and even have the makings for some s'mores. He switches on a small FM radio for some background music and to check the weather reports.. I was an accomplished rider so I had no trouble mounting or riding the Indian's horse. It was so well trained that moving my knees and my heels were sufficient to guide the horse. I rode toward the continuing battle and could see by now that this was no movie shoot. I did not know what was going on, but it was now obvious that both sides really were trying to kill each other.When I got close to the battle, several of the Indians turned toward me and began shooting. It was obvious that I had. ‘What’s that?’ ‘One of them on your arm,’ she answered. Clay laughed even though he tried not to. Most of the nurses that cared for him were quite young. ‘They’re young, Shelby. The day I have a woman at my side she’ll be confident and strong,’ he explained. ‘Sorry, I’m already taken,’ she winked. ‘Just my luck, too,’ he smiled. Shelby added a few notes on the chart as she spoke. ‘Do you need anything before my shift ends?’ ‘A couple legs would be great,’ Clay responded. ‘I think dinner is. And then suddenly, she is yanked to her feet and grasped by the waist, lifted up and swept around.Once again, Kamari finds herself in the lap of her master, but this time it is without two cocks between then and it is facing one another. She cries out at the feeling of her master’s prick resting against her belly between them. If there were to be any words between them they are silenced when the master’s mouth covers her pet’s mouth. Her hands grabbing, her fingers tangling in Kamari’s hair,.