I felt comfortable, as if I were meeting a friend, I sensed this was the old Shaman our grandmother had told us about. He spoke to me in a soft melod...ous tone, the words rising and falling as if he were singing them, “I have had a long and good life because of you, I shall ever be grateful.” He cradled my face in his calloused hands then raised his head to the sun and sang in a strange language for two minutes then returned his attention to me. “Never fear for you, your children, or your. It was alreadypast 9 p.m. and it was becoming late for all three of them."Charles, I would like to speak to my granddaughter in private." All right, sir," Chuck said as he got up from his seat. He then walkedover to Keiji and shook the man's hand. "Thank you, again, for allowingme to marry your granddaughter."Keiji didn't speak to Tom untill Chuck was out of the room and the doorwas closed behind him. "Granddaughter, I have several requests of you." Grandfather, I am always available to assist. . that he too was naked in a prisoner rack, wearing a collar and nothing else. Calling him a ‘man’ might have been generous, he couldn’t have been eighteen yet. He wasn’t even seated, he had been left against the wall. There were also five women, two in racks, three not. All five were seated, facing the naked slave, none of us women wore a collar. His cock was standing stiff, The one woman sitting alone was dressed much finer. I would have felt sorry for him but suspected this to be some kind. Having just gotten there, I was sorry that I traveled all of that way. With ignorance bliss, I wished I had stayed in New York. I wished I had never seen them kissing. It started to get dark and the roads were already slippery. Obviously, this car wasn’t equipped with snow tires. What kind of car rental agency doesn’t equip all of their cars in frigging Alaska with snow tires? All season tires are useless in the snow. When I had my Mustang GT that was equipped with traction control and wearing.