"I greet you, warrior of the Human Beings," Jim shouted, knowing the way the Cheyenne referred to themselves. He used the mangled mix of English, Chey...nne, Lakota, and Arapaho words that was commonly understood."Greetings, Man of the White People!" the brave replied with dignity, scanning Jim's appearance, his horse and his weapons carefully. "What is it that makes you travel through our hunting grounds?" I guide a train of wagons, to a place in Ute lands, called Denver. We bring tools and. After they met, I told both of them, "First, mark your path and follow these points for turns to get around bluffs and rivers. Ezra will go with you to show you what trees we will want. If you can push them over, do it. If they won't go down without straining the tractor, leave them for the men to cut and we'll blow the stumps. Jet, listen to Ezra, and when you have a question, ask him. He's patient and doesn't have a problem when you have trouble getting something out. I'll be back about noon. I started kissing her slowly from her forehead, then her face, neck, I got her earlobes in my mouth & sucked them one by one. Dragging a line from her sexy neck with my wet tongue I reached her soft lips. We locked ourselves in a very deep & long kiss. We played with our tongues & wrestled. In the mean while I started to explore her body with my hand – started rubbing her from neck, boobs – nipples, belly button, scratching seductively her pelvic area & then reached her light haired, wet, hot. I silently opened the door and stepped inside his room. He was gorgeous to look at and since we had started naughty chatting a month before I knew he would not object to my intrusion. I quietly moved onto the bed, slipping my naked body between the sheets. He was so warm, his breathing slow and steady. I moved closer, dipping my tongue into his ear. His reaction was instantaneous; he grabbed me and pulled me over him. His lips found mine and he kissed me fiercely. My lips parted and our tongues.