The family was all for it but the tribe didn't have a clue."Beer?" asked Lone Tree, "what's beer?" Oh, shit," commented Kurt. "You don't have a clue a...d it's going to take some careful experimenting to make sure your people can drink it." How come?" Native Americans ... that's you in 12 thousand years ... don't do beer or alcohol well." Why not?" It's an adaptive thing. "Kurt thought about it, "if you take it easy and don't drink a lot I'll bet you can adapt to it better than they did. I think. I looked at her, and told her "look me in the face this whole time OK, until I tell you it is okay to look away". I wanted to watch her, and have her see me, EVERY step of this process.I pulled her tiny body to the edge of the bed, proceeded to lean into her naval section with my hard on, and had my cock head resting against her slit."This will hurt at first baby, like the throat did...but you will end up liking this. This is what your Mom and Dad do, me and Janet do, and all married. " Carla said as she sauntered up to herpartially paralyzed friend.Feliciana was taking a whole lot of effort just to turn her head aroundto give Carla a helplessly confused look. All she was getting was thesnickering of the person who had earlier considered her as family. Thenshe heard the mother's muffled voice talking to Jessica about not usingsome sort of gun so that they could try out some bondage actions. Whathappened next was beyond her control. Her body was just refusing tomove. There. I couldn’t get used to the cars speeding by.The distances between the studio apartment building, and other places I needed to go was pretty far. I was in good shape, but it was still quite a distance to the nearest grocery store. Especially with a couple of grocery bags to lug home.The idea of getting a car was scary as hell. I know most cons dream of driving places, but I didn’t. I knew that at almost fifty years old, I was too old to be think of any drastic changes. Those kinds of changes.