I was very proud to consider him a friend, not to mention the other aspect of our relationship.We couldn't have had a better day. The alumni was going...crazy. The local fans were enjoying a well-fought game and victory. And us, the team, were all contented that we had provided this victory.In the locker room, the coaches were extremely complimentary to the entire team. However, the one person who was given the game ball deserved it more than any other had all season. Of course, it was Brandon.. She was so young to be knocked up but that was the way of the cult. The women were for breeding and taking care of the men. The leader fucked them for five years then passed them to a man to breed till they were too old to have babies. Once they were pregnant the men would ass fuck them every day. The day that Lea was pregnant the leader took her to his room and told her "Today I get to fuck that tight ass of yours and fill it with my juice. I love fucking a tight ass and yours is perfect. Get. It was as big as a baby's arm, and it was hanging there like some pervert's wall decoration just inches from my face. All our stories, all the things I had talked about doing, was gone from my mind and I just stared at it. It was smooth and hairless, with two thick veins criss-crossing on the top of it and it was just like Cait had described it and the only thing I could think of was that I wanted my picture taken next to it.He just let it hang there too, even though I must have been staring at. You will do as he says. You will defend the trading post and the Cheyenne people. There will be other warriors close by, and you will work with them to keep the smoke house full and to gather what food you can to see our people through any hard times. But you will follow Straight Arrow. If any warrior is sent back they will stand before Gray Eagle." As Fighting Hawk looked around the fire he saw some of the warriors shiver before shaking themselves and smiled to himself."Straight Arrow, when.