I moved toward the direction of the scream to see what was going on and saw three Indian Braves teasing a squaw they had caught swimming in the river....She was naked and she was also very beautiful. I could see that she was trying to get away from the Braves. One had roped her left wrist preventing her from swimming away across the river or down stream. The squaw looked to be in her teens and very frightened. I could not tell what tribe she was from since she was naked.The Braves were Crow,. Francesco Caracciolo knew of my interest in Becca, but neither he nor Giuseppe knew my true identity, or the real reason for me being in Naples. I intended keeping it so.However, I could not resist asking about my sister, but in a way not to show any personal interest.“I was surprised at the fluency of the English spoken by Messalina and the other girls.” I said. “Was it you who taught them? You speak English so well yourself.”He preened under my false flattery – he was not particularly adept,. We’ve been to a few, but for now. However this time, it was just the three of us…two women and one man…..the fun was just beginning.The three of us email, chat, and talk via the phone, about everything from cooking to sex positions. Lately they have been trying to help me deal with a dead-beat husband, a divorce, and moving on with my life. They are ‘true blue’ friends as well as hot playmates. We were communicating on one of the IM messengers; “You know Amanda you shouldn’t let that asshole. “Lady Willow, compared to you and Lady Prudence, I’m a dowdy fishwife,” she told her.Willow, pooh-poohed, her words, “Nonsense, I think I should stay close to you tonight, so your beauty reflects upon me.” Ulani laughed. She knew who was going to be standing in the reflection and it wasn’t Willow.Vincent smiled at Ulani, “I must agree with Willow. Princess, you are breathtaking this evening.”“See,” said Willow. “If there is one man in this room who can appreciate beauty, it is my brother.