My love had warned me that at some point I'd probably need to show Ashley that despite all things that had happened to her, she still was a desirable ...oung woman. She had been quite blunt about it.I could still remember her words: 'Fuck the law, here. I know something about what that poor girl has been through, and I know that she needs to know that she still is the lovely and attractive girl she is. She needs to know that she can be loved and she needs to be loved. She has been forced to give. “So, how about giving my cock a ride now?”, I said imitating a Texas accent.We approached the park and got off our bikes. Maggie, it was her name, followed me in the park and when we found a place away from people’s eyes I unzipped my pants and took my cock out. “But, are we going to do it right here?”, She asked in a astonished voice. “I thought we would at least go to your place”, she said still not believing what was going to happen.“Well, young lady, we’re going to start right here and if I. Well, her loss...Despite the state's inside smoking law, the bar smelled like an ashtray. I sat at a table, sipped my beer, and played about on my phone while I waited for my food.It hadn't been busy when I came in, but it had suddenly gotten even quieter. I looked around and spied a bunch of people scrambling out the back. Then someone stepped up to my table.I turned and looked up...waaaay up.He wasn't wearing his sunglasses this time, but the bald head and bushy red moustache was. Once this done, shewould loose her virginity to the man of her dreams, become pregnant andtake her place within the rankings of the tribal society.I looked at the drawing, I bet she would have been quite a turn onwearing only the beads. I know that if I were an Indian, it would make mehot. I flipped the page and continued to read. Most of what I had glossedover was about the tribe and such until I came to the very bottom of thepage and found an asterisk with an authors note.I read it softly..