The captives were sold to the Comanche as slaves, and what plunder the Comanche weren’t interested in he sold in Chihuahua.His new version of Comanc...heros were successful, but he craved more. He wanted to kill more Anglos, attack bigger farms, ranches, and wagon trains. To cause more death and destruction. When the opportunity to join up with a much larger group came, he took it and, in the process, became the chief lieutenant of a gang of thirty-three raiders. He convinced the leader to take. We weren’t so excited to meet, after all we were bounded in brother-sister relationship. I already told her many times how my physical appearance is and shown her my pictures,she was restricted to take photographs as such I did not had any idea how she will look, nor was I interested in how she will look, but I expected her to be cute. One day she bunked college and met me in some bakery. First time I saw her, she was around 5’3”, wheat complexion, good face, she got a big smile ( I could see. I took all of the things for the bathroom with me and put them away.Back down stairs, Ashley cuddled up to me on the sofa while we watched a movie on the TV. I had an arm around her waist. She was soft and warm and smelled good, as she leaned up against me. Part way through the movie, she turned to me with a worried expression on her face.“Bill, I’ve been here for a couple of days now. You always have that shotgun near you and even take it from room to room with you, and there are racks for it. I moved my head closer to it and smelled it. I said to her, “It smells so fresh.”She giggled to what I said. I looked again at her, smiled. Just as she was about to smile, a current wave rushed through her body, making her arch her back, and curl up her whole body in pleasure. Oh gosh, that was just my tongue. It just rolled over her clit.Damn. I kissed her clit, kissed it more, kissed her love hole lips, and her thighs. And then, I started rolling my tongue over her pink tiny hidden clit. I.