"James walked up the staircase and down to his room. When he passed his parents room he looked in and saw that the sheets were strewn all over the bed...and her clothes were in a heap on the dressing chair. Fucking slut.Lois sat down at the kitchen table. She was wondering why James seemed to be so distant this morning. Oh well, teenagers.Lois had turned 40 on her last birthday, but thought she could pass for 35, maybe even 30 depending on who was responding to the age question. She got up and. And tried to fasten a pair of Leather handcuffs to my wrists. All the while I looked him straight in the eye. "What are... What are you looking at.", he shouted, releasing my arms."At a master who is about to go make a big mistake.", I replied. "Come with me, Mike. We need to talk first, because apparently you still don't understand some things.", I said in a very calm and serene tone. He released me in surprise and I walked in front of him to the living room. "Sit down on the couch, Mikael.",. I told her, “No, Lisa, but if I were, you would be welcome to come skinny-dipping in either one or both of them any time you want to”. I don’t think Lisa had a ready response to my flirty suggestion. She seemed to blush and be somewhat intrigued by my suggestion. I noticed that her cute little nipples seemed to become more prominent through the tight tank top she was wearing….apparently with no bra beneath it. I think her nipples twitched a bit, as did my cock. Lisa winked at me, and I returned. Our guide was a young male, not of brave age yet, and a squaw who was his mother. Joe’s two squaws soon caught up with us and Joe smiled knowing they weren’t going to let another squaw be shown favor by him. The five braves all stayed in camp and would soon be staggering drunk.The Squaw with the youngster was named Halona and was pleasant as her name’s meaning. She was a bit lighter than the brave. She did the cooking for the three days we were out. Joe wasn’t of much help and was always with.