"There are many paths to happiness and I'm hoping you find one of them for your sake and Tess's." I tried that once or twice and it didn't work out to... well," she muttered."That's a shame," he sympathized. "Given your distrust of men it would have been easier if your orientation was more to the feminine side or at least bisexual. I don't know if you will ever be able to really trust any man ever again and having another woman for the emotional closeness we all need would be nice. Not to mention. After a trek of a month he finally reached the tribe. He conversed with the chief, and asked how it happened that they followed English law. The chief explained that once a month a plane flew over the village and dropped a load of London Times, and they followed what was written in the newspaper.In fact, the chief said, there’s court the following day, and would the anthropologist like to watch? Of course he agreed.The following day, was court. The judge sat upon a dais in his loincloth wearing. It was confusing me; but at the same time it was turning on me.That night I would be his slut again…Once I was inside my bedroom, I started to rub him all over and allow him to freely lick my legs. Meanwhile, I told Samson how naughty I had been tonight, allowing all those black bastards shove their hard dicks deep into my throat, my cunt and even my tight asshole. Suddenly I felt aroused and I reached underneath my butthole and slowly pulled at the plug that held all that sticky semen deep. He ducked the question stating he did not know the particulars of any deal; his job was simply to arrange meetings and facilitate agreements between other interested parties.His answer led me to ask why he had never tried to arrange for me to return to the states to which he answered he saw nothing to be gained for me so he passed. He added even if he had become involved there would still be issues since the government still had not agreed to the previous agreement they had agreed to with me..