"Do any of you good people need a spear point? I hope so, as I need food, and I cannot hunt if I am to spend my time making spear points and other too...s. I will trade spear points for food. Do any of you have something you can trade for this fine spear point?"A man offered, "I have half a fine young elk I will trade for two such spear points."Doug answered, "That is a fair trade, if the meat is not too old. When did you kill this young elk?"The man looked embarrassed and said, "Two weeks. I want you to watch, as I draw lines on your sexy-ass freckled-up tits, then your sweet puffy pudenda.”I lay between her legs again, this time my chest was pressing against her spread thighs, and I could feel her wet cunt as she bumped her butt up and down in a fucking motion, against me.Ellen had told me she was proud of her breasts and her fantastic nipples, and I could see why. I had seen them as she danced in the street, when they tried frantically to escape from her blouse; I saw her dance. You have my word” He went back into the bedroom where she was standing naked, unsure what to do. “Girl, Umbra is it? Yes, get into bed before you get cold.” He started to strip off as well and would have got in beside her, she was shivering with fright. “Relax, I’ll not tear your cunt tonight. I’ve got work to do.” Probably best not to go near her. A virgin mother of twelve would be the kind of thing to start a new religion, he had enough religions already.So, why not fuck the living shit out. We exchanged numbers and arranged to meet up on saturday lunchtime and discuss the 'work plan'.We met outside the shopping mall. She was dressed in a red sweater, Levi jeans that excentuated her hips and (as i now call them) her fuck-me boots.She looked hot, but she seemed a little reserved. I was still under the impression this was a study thing, even when she immediatley suggested we head to the pub for lunch.A couple of pints later she was much more relaxed and we chatted idly about.