I was hopeful.And, best of all, Mataoka was pleased with my decree and especially pleased that I was the temporary village chief. As the temporary vil...age chief’s squaw she got respect from the other squaws.Were we really going native?I was building a bigger pen for the hens which had begun to lay, when Mataoka came alone to find me. “Ma has the children“ she explained in Indian tongue and gave me a sly smile. I could read her body language and knew she had changed into her buckskin dress so we. An elderly couple pulled into a nearby parking spot. I was glad Allen's truck had tinted windows so I could finger my pussy in private.Damn...what is he doing in there? Flirting with the desk clerk? I thought. Hurry it up, for crying out loud!A minute later, Allen trotted out of the hotel's front doors. I pulled my hand out of my sweatpants, eager to have him take over the tough job of pleasing my pussy.Allen climbed back into the truck and held up a card key. "Room's paid for," he said and I. I assumed he’d thrown out the old one.I managed to evade my son’s collar, on average, six days a week. His job, his demanding car, and studies saved me most of the time. I kept him busy with chores, and I spent extra time at work now that I was in charge. I took some comfort in that he never required more from me than a handjob or rubbing himself on my body. He often asked me to taste his cum, which I never did. His grades improved, A-.Garrick took the family out to Andrew’s favorite. It was huge and full of life. People were everywhere and traffic was horrendous. It was like I was surrounded by these concrete buildings that were continually growing high up into the sky. Their shadows rained down on me wherever I turned. People were everywhere but almost seemed to look right through me as we passed. At least almost every one did except for the occasional sleazy jerk that would never fail to practically accost me. Whenever one of these assholes would pass me, they would.