The one I killed is called a Smilodon Fatalis it is a very large cat with very long teeth..." Oh! A long tooth! Very deadly. Only the brave ones dare ...ight them," Sinara replied from the back seat."We must get the skin and teeth, make shaman necklace for William," Sarla said."Yes! And the skin will be nice to lie on once it's prepared," Walian added.I tuned the girls out as they talked about skinning, and tanning the hide of the cat. I maneuvered around a large pine tree, and we broke out of. I fell asleep.I woke when I heard a thud. I opened my eyes and realized that It wasn't a bad dream after all. There she was laying on the floor, trying to move like a worm. Good thing I tied her knees together otherwise she could get up and hop away. This also provided me with a little more time to get up and sit her back in the chair. As I did gently and calmly I went to speak in a low soft voice."Please don't be frightened. I don't mean to hurt you. Well I didn't mean to hurt you. Did I hurt. ..The shower heated up and I stepped in to get clean. Shampoo and conditioner. Body wash, paying extra attention of course to my rock hard cock. I cleaned up and of course wanted to reward myself. I bent over in the shower like a slut and reached around to start playing with the plug again. Pulling it out to the widest point and shoving it back in. I can't tell if I'm moaning involuntarily or because I want to be this bent over slut in the shower and I want to be good at it. God I wish this was. When the men went hunting, there were usually one or two who came back wounded. This paste was to be applied to the wound to keep it from bleeding.Tabatha asked where the powder came from. Agat told her it was a special stone that had been blessed by the Wind God. It had been discovered by the first son of the Wind God and its usage had saved many lives of warriors who would otherwise have become swollen with rot, and died.Tabatha was impressed; the Neanderthals knew about poultices. She asked.