Each man usually carried no more than 6-8 arrows, expecting to do most of his fighting with his lance, and now they had shot off about 15% of their am...munition in a fit of pique. The war chief didn't have much to brag about with this exhibition of leadership, so he was looking desperately for a way to recover some face.There was no way the Comanche was going to fight dismounted unless his horse was incapacitated, so they had no choice but to charge the defenders. Here was where the war chief. She wore a small bikini, and proceeded to liberally oil her exposed skin with suntan lotion. Donna stripped down to an equally small bikini and I removed my uniform shirt, keeping on a pair of running shorts. I opted for sunscreen which Donna rubbed onto my back. Before long, we overtook another raft on which everyone was naked. Ellen checked their permits and discussed some upcoming rapids. I pretended to write in my notebook while eyeballing the entire situation from behind dark sun glasses.. .. I can't say that I'm all that sorry."Ian spoke before Janice could answer. "For christ sake, Janice, invite the lady in."Ben moved around the small motel room area as soon as he got up. When he found Sue nowhere in sight, anger began to build in him. It became plain to him that Sue had ignored his thoughts about the swapping and ventured out herself for more while he was still asleep.She had never openly defied him before, and it shook him a little. His first thought was to get dressed and. Like it does everywhere I guess.Rebecca had slowly taken over the day to day running of the whores. Not for money, more, I think, as a thank-you to Mrs. Chambers. One less thing for the proprietress to bother with. And not for a cut, Rebecca didn’t take a dime off the sporting ladies.But she was in charge now. She still worked her lunch and dinner shifts at the Bighorn Restaurant. And she still quilted in the lamplight almost every night.The word got out, as it does. Most of the customers came.