'' Ken can you help me one more time '' , shifting my hip , '' I shoot better with you behind me , please '' , he set down his drink never taking his ...eyes off me as he stood . I turned and bent over the table letting him get a look at my ass . '' Of course I will Jay '' , his voice quivering , '' Lets line up the shot '' , it was easy to see how nervous he'd become . As bent over me , his hands slightly shaking , as they covered mine I felt a strong sexual lust , my groin was tingling from my. The shaman also passed away before the sickness came. My Aunt Fawn is still alive, and helps me when I ask her.I am now training both of my son's War Eagle, and Thunder Bird, on just how to be chief. I have four boys and five girls, from my three wives. The tribe is strong with more than 200 members now. It is a full time job just getting enough food to feed them all.The tribe is sort of split into two segments. The original tribe my father restarted is mainly in the caves and on the North side. At the end of class Mr. O told me to meet him in his office, my friends patted me on the back and said they would see me later, the boys made disgusting noises as if Mr. O was going to pump me in his office. After I showered and changed I walked as slowly as possible down the quiet hallway leading to his door, I could hear him on the phone, it sounded like to his wife he was talking in a very low sexy tone and I thought I heard him say "I love you".I stomped on in and he motioned for me to sit. It had been 4 days, and I pretended to be very casual, though I was missing the touch.It was 6 in the evening, and she was sitting on the sofa watching her series. I stood behind her, and she noticed me and started complaining that her neck was hurting. Even before she asked, I put my palms on her neck, applied pressure with my thumb, and massaged her neck.She was surprised but enjoyed the touch. She said, “I don’t know how you learned to massage so well.” I knew I was good at it and started.