You have feelings for the girl. How about I give her to you? Join us and she's yours. No one else will touch her except with your permission." Is this...the point where you tell me that if I don't join, you'll take her and torture her until I do?" Don't be silly. She and you aren't worth the effort. If you don't join us, when she's recaptured, and she will be recaptured, she will be tossed back into the general slave pens, to live out the rest of her life there. Unless she attracts the attention. Even though he knew that they were doomed to failure, the scout offered what advice he could to strengthen the overly complicated and elaborate trap the Whites were planning. The gist of the plan was that a small detachment of soldiers would be sent toward the mountains to act as the bait for the trap. Once the Apaches were drawn from the mountains, two other columns of troops would catch them in a pincer and crush them for good. The scout could see the virtues in this plan, but he pointed out. A man's home may be his castle, but it was clear who the queen was around here. I closed the bedroom door and began to shed my sweaty clothes as I walked into the master bath. There she was, leaning against the counter top, that sexy sly grin speaking volumes, though she said not one word.She quietly crossed the spacious bathroom, her eyes watching mine as she moved with the utmost of sexual prowess, slowly reaching into the shower and turning on the hot water. I watched as the streams splashed. Maybe I will have you wear your pretty braand girdle all weekend long. Would you like that, sweetie?I could not talk, I was speechless. She knew she was pleasing me, I wasshaking with excitement."Good boy, now what is this Holly, as she held up a girdle? Would my babylike to wear this?" That is my open-end girdle, and I would love to wear my girdle," I saidwith a big smile."Good answer Holly, because I think you should wear a girdle all the timenow. Will give you such a pretty figure, don't you.