"I see," he said, and for a second she thought she saw something, a look of hurt, cross his face, but it vanished before she could be sure.Was her fat...er jealous? That would be fantastic! If she could make him jealous enough, then he would forget all about Susan and the marriage, as she would be able to fulfil his every desire and need."Yes, he was first, in a way, but he didn't get my cherry, Daddy. No man but you gets that."She sat up and lifted his face in her hands and kissed him deeply,. You could have anything that you want." She stared at him in astonishment.He looked at her as he shook his head. "This is what I want. And killing all of the white men is not the answer. It would just bring more white men, until there was nothing left of the Cheyenne people. What we want is to keep the people safe, not get them destroyed. We can't do that by fighting. We can kill so many white men that their dead bodies would fill every valley in the mountains, and there would still be more. She ran her newly manicured hands (an affectation, like the silk robe, she only indulged when the kids were off at camp) over her slim nude body, feeling her hips flare away from her still-lithe waist. She brought her hands back up over her breasts, grazing her palms over the rosy nipples so softly, but enough to cause her to gasp sweetly. She heard her husband at the doorway, gazing upon her, taking in sharp breaths as she continued her sensual journey. She let her hands trail off, down her. “You’re looking happy, you got rid of the jerk then.”“Yeah he’s gone it’s good to see you again. Let me introduce everyone. Guys this is Josh, the guy that built Boris for me. Josh this is Julie, Sally, Chris and Kez. And most importantly this is Kate, my girlfriend.”“Girlfriend, wow, things have changed a bit. Hi everyone. Look I’ve been told the guys have to be out of here by five so I’ve gotta get organised if we’re going to get this rig running by then. Whose your lighting tech?”“Well we.