"I'm sorry for my behaviour, Father."He took hold of her arm and led her towards the door."These girls get such silly ideas, officer." He said as they...left the station, "All this stuff about rights and look where it gets 'em.."He led her to a horse and carriage, once they were inside the plush and comfortable old carriage, the driver set off quickly.She settled back on the comfortable seat, thinking, what a fine old carriage, and looked at the man who sat opposite her."It seems I must thank. The disappointment on Tera’s face pulled at him, but the look soon turned disgruntled. Her gaze went back to the book in front of her. With a sigh, Ian turned back to the house, going inside to help their mother with lunch. She was getting on in years, but was still very capable for her age. He enjoyed assisting her though, since work demanded more of his time that he would have liked. So these Sundays when the three of them could get together made him feel better. “Ian, honey,” his mother said. We were told that the men would stay off the river for the next three months. He said that they had seen us from the bank and had decided to save our lives, even though they put themselves at risk.We were given a mud hut in which to rest. The English speaking man came to see us about an hour later. He said we were in the village at a very important time. Tonight was a feast and tribal ritual. Although sex was an important part of their daily lives as c***dren were the life blood of the tribe,. He dropped to his knees in front of me and ran just the tip of his tongue up my wet slit. I whimpered and tried to press myself more firmly against his mouth. He used his thumbs to spread my pussy lips apart and thrust his tongue deep inside me.I moaned in lust, as he plunged his tongue into me over and over.As he nibbled my clit with his tongue, his hands reached out and pressed the butt plug, shoving it deeper in my stretched asshole. I let out a sharp loud scream, feeling another orgasm.