'He started fucking me, nothing more than a guy just using a woman for his own pleasure. Just fucking me...like a whore. But I loved it. I loved feeli...g his cock pumping deep into me, I loved feeling him push his body hard against me, I loved the smell and feel of my panties in my face. 'You like it don't you whore, you like my cock inside you don't you''Yes Jordan I love it, fuck me harder please, please'He lets go of the panties and grabs my ankles in both hands. He pushes them back past my. But the same thoughts from before were running through myhead. I was furious with my stupid teenage brain and my stupid teenage bodyand my stupid life and-"Don't worry. I won't tell anyone." That was all it took. I was stillspeechless, but my doubts were gone. I nodded. He moved over to my sleepingbag. "This is gonna be fun. Have you ever fooled around before?" he asked."No, I haven't," I replied rather sheepishly.Jack giggled. "That's OK, neither have I."His hand reached for the waistband of. "Out!" Charles stuck his head in the open door before turning and stalking back towards the building."Grumpy, isn't he?" Kat asked the driver. The driver didn't comment but couldn't keep the laughter off his face. Kat laughed out loud. These people were something else. In a way they reminded her of medieval earthlings.When her eyes adjusted to the dimness of the room, she saw Charles signing some paperwork, and handing over payment to the clerk. Walking up to the counter, she felt like a kid. Life returned to pretty much the routine it had before the preparations for the raid. However, Cletus noticed a subtle change in attitude among the Cheyenne. Though nobody said anything, Cletus suspected that many people subconsciously blamed him for the raid and the subsequent deaths of so many of the warriors.Early in September, Laughing-Eyes sent Cletus to fetch the midwife; the time was near. Now that he was an experienced hand in this father business, Cletus fetched the woman and got the.