....I'd been fantasizing about it for days. She let out a surprised gasp as I put the first shackle on her ankle, just now realizing what was in store... I shackled her ankles & wrists, making sure her legs were spread. Once she was fully shackled I started tickling her nipples with a large peacock feather, running circles around each of them and her now heaving tits as her excitement started to build. I moved on to her pussy lips with the feather, making sure to touch them just ever so lightly. I took a pull from my bottle and asked, "What do you want from me?" I want you to... to show me things," she said, and lowered her head."Why me?" I asked. "There's a lot of girls in Sulli's who would jump at the chance to get you into bed."She grabbed the door handle and straightened in her seat. Her face was red and her eyes were bright with tears. "Look," she said, "I met you eighty-five days ago in there. I've played with myself every night since then thinking about you. I don't want some. Well, I musta been a little out of practice because I missed the target. My cock slipped between her big pussy lips and the underside of my dickhead raked up against her clit. She made this kind of gasping sound all of a sudden as she sucked in air between her teeth. I just kept on repeatin' that same motion, rubbin' up against her and just funneling my cock between her big wet lips. Each time I dragged my cockhead over her clit, she made the little sucking sound."Oh Homer," she moaned (that's. When I arrived I saw many people inside the grove. Almost all were Shoshone. A few people who didn’t look Shoshone but dressed in traditional garb were mixed in. At the center I saw the chief, the medicine man and Pale Feather. At the edge of the clearing I saw a teepee. I smelled sage smoke and saw many smudging bundles. The chief bound an arm of each of us together. Next to the leather thong that bound us together he cut both our arms with a knife and our blood ran together into the crease.