That is the best meal I had in 10 days.S: why? Don’t you have a tribe?D: I am the chief daughter. But they have all been captured by another tribe b...cause I chose not to marry their chief. How could I? He was father to a girl 450 full moons old when I am only 300 full moons old. My mother helped me escape but it cost both my parents lives. I feel so helpless that I can’t protect my own tribe.In anger she kicked a log which widened her thigh wound. Blood flowed as she fell to the ground howling. Would he be able to see a little moist patch around my crotch, just where my pussy lips were? What would he think about that? I could feel little beads of perspiration forming on my legs, turning into little rivulets as they trickled down over my calves. How I’d have liked him to lick them off my bare skin, tasting their saltiness on his tongue. By the time we got to the top, I was feeling more than a little bit turned on by my fantasy. I flopped down on the grass at the top of the ridge, and. It amused me.Throughout the party, Bella had come over to chat. It wasn’t to talk to me. She needed to touch me - a hand on my back while looking around me at the barbecue, a touch on my forearm - and then she’d leave. We’d never been caught. There had been a few close calls when boating, but never caught.Chantal came over and hugged me. “Isn’t she beautiful?” she asked, not for the first time.“The most beautiful girl here,” I assured her.With a kiss on my cheek, Chantal left to bring more soft. . oh damn. He’s usually like this. Sweet. Pleasant. But demanding,” Simon added after a short second of hesitation. “And, I don’t know, a bit cruel? It’s not like he’s insulting you, but after he leaves your side, you feel like ... you’re not enough?”There were way too many question marks in Simon’s little speech about Alex.Sweet my ass. Poisonous would be the right word.“And, after the accident?” Carter tried to help Simon get over his little conundrum about the man he seemed to love.“Oh,.