”Ferdo was impressed.“Have I your permission, Chief ... sorry, High Chief; to pass on your thoughts about society to other senior members of the t...ibe?”“You do, and ‘Chief’ is fine by me. Your helpfulness will save me repeating myself over and over again. I have important things to do with my time and in particular devoting thoughts to the future of the tribe. You heard about the latrine trenches I asked for, well away from the huts? And my insistence on the tribe sweeping the earlier poo into. I pull my cock out of her mouth and put some lube on it as she crawls on the bed and gets into position, reaching back she spreads her ass.“Please go slow, please, please?”Getting into position, I place the tip of my rock-hard cock, firmly against her asshole, and start to push. With a little gasp she tries to relax as I push it in deeper and deeper. I reposition a bit before I start to pump her. Pumping her slowly she takes my hand and starts to suck my thumb, I continue to pump her and pump. It wasn't that long ago their own mother had forcibly abducted them, now their cousins' father was threatening all of us.The younger kids didn't know what to make of it. They'd seen their dad drunk and abusive before, but never completely out of it like this. They were scared, yet still felt some loyalty to him. Certainly they were confused. But they knew they wanted to stay with me and not have to go back home with their dad."Ben, Leah," I said, "we need to talk. This isn't good dinnertime. He was a tall man at 5'-11'' and a bit heavy at 240 pounds. At fifty years of age, he was balding and what remained of his hair was turning gray. He had gray eyes which had been surgically corrected so that he didn't require glasses. His office had similar detection equipment to Dean Sapiro-Hopkins's office. Lastly, he was not happy to have this mess dumped into his lap. He sighed as 9:30 approached. "It all comes with the job," he thought realistically just before the arrivals began.The first.