Dessert was more of Gaho's wonderful Lakota plum cake,. After eating, they sat around the fire to listen to Gaho."I hope you can understand that I wan...ed to be under the open sky, the real home of the Lakota, to tell you our stories. The greatest legend is that of the White Buffalo Calf Woman. Two thousand years ago, two Lakota warriors were hunting in the Black Hills, here in what is now South Dakota. They saw a white buffalo calf, which turned into a beautiful Indian maiden as they. My mind was racing, did this mean he was into guys? So playing the long game I spent a while chatting with him and realised he was gay. It was 6am, the time the hotel restaurant opened to serve breakfast. He suggested we go eat. We went to the showers and both slipped our trunks off (hotel policy, 'no nudity in the sauna') and I couldn't help from saying "Wow, your are gorgeous, man". His whole body was shining like polished ebony and his fine muscles rippled with each little movement. His cock. “Now lower yourself onto this and hold it with your feet.” He then stands in front of you. “You wanted this earlier. Now you get. You do not get to touch it. You will have it the way I want you to have it.” He stands in front of you with his half erect cock only inches from your face. He moves in closer and lays his cock on the bridge of your nose and his balls resting on your lips. “Open up and tongue my balls. When I am satisfied with that, then maybe you get my dick.” You open. "I'm the one who knows what you're up against and who can provide the necessary men and arms to defeat your enemies. Now get your men to pull back so that we can stop this!" I said."Negative, I can't just take your word on this, what would happen if we listened to every crackpot with an idea?" The man asked."I don't know. Peace perhaps? Now whoever you are your men are being slaughtered because they have no protection against the weapons being used, I and the men I'm expecting will be able to.