They had not seen any Indians since the fight with the Navajoes, but that didn't mean that Indians had not seen them. The Chiricahua Apaches had not a...ttacked so far for a reason that was more White than Indian. There was political turmoil among the very loose confederation of Chiricahua chiefs. Some wanted to fight the Anglos and some wanted to fight the Mexicans, while the rest wanted to fight everybody. Nobody could order anything among the Apaches, everything was decided based on. He leaves Friday so…,” her voice trailed off.“So what?” I responded.“So, we both get off at ten o’clock on Saturday,” she said with a naughty smile as she cocked her hips. “Why don’t you bring an overnight bag with you and spend the night at my place?”I was jumping for joy inside, but I somehow played it cool as any man talking to Ashleigh could hope for.“That sounds like a great idea,” I winked and smiled in response.She perked right up on her tiptoes and pushed her 34B out at. Once Cindy was gone Ginger was fair game. She had seen my video camera, as did Cindy and neither one had been concerned about it.I asked her to masturbate for me and she did a really nice job of it too. She opened her pussy lips, rubbed her clit, and moaned the whole time. She breathed heavily and cried as her orgasm hit. She could make porno movies…she was. I then had her pee and once again she was fantastic at it. She stood on the toilet seat and squatted down to piss in the bowl.I asked her. The front pussy is so much cleaner. Pink and moist. To be honest I likethe missionary position. She is just so pretty, especially when she isorgasming. Those blonde curls shaking about. Pretty little squeaks now.No male grunts escaping since the voice box work."He is checking my chart. You know what my situation is, you prick.Paralysed. By you. Somehow."No blow jobs since the op" he continues. "I am sure I can still count onthose. She has an idea that my cum tastes like strawberries. .