Ann was so different from Jia when it comes to lust. She was a great receiver to any degree of pleasure. She absorbed whatever I was giving her and re...urned it with greater intensity. Well, Ann was my goddess.Her firm boobs and humungous ass made my tool throb again. I rose up from the bed, went near her and held her across the waist so that her big boobs pushed across my chest.I raised a boob and kissed it. Her light brown nipples were a treat to watch and I kissed the other boobs and started. The village council figured the most ancient and reliable method of creating stability was to form an alliance by way of marriage. This had fallen on 19 year old Secoweya's shoulders. Grandpa and Grandma were to find a husband for her - preferably the highest Ark official possible - as the prettiest, most eligible girl among the Oceti Secowan.The 'tribe' was governed by a chief who was advised by a council of village elders. The complexities of the old Sioux system of tribal organization was. One of the nice things about living at Molly’s was learning all about the innovations built into the place by her husband, that I could eventually incorporate in my own place. The principle innovation was his plumbing and water system. Yes, the Dean house had running water and more important, it had a flush type bathroom. The bathroom was still located in a separate building out back, but it beat the heck out of the typical outhouse.Molly’s outbuilding had two separate rooms with English. " Mine said the same. So?" Your mother doesn't want you to see me?"I felt my face flush. "It's, um, it's not you. It's your parents." Oh." So?" I don't care what they say. I can't live without you."I cupped her face in my hands and stared into her eyes. My heart was about to burst. "I love you."Jenna giggled. "Yeah, you said that yesterday." When we get married we'll leave this place. We'll start a new life." Married?" Don't you want to marry me?" I couldn't breathe.She stepped back and rubbed.