Helen tells her to look forward as she's giving Alan what he wants. Alan puts his arm around Helen's waist and pulls her in. They kiss. It's silent. K...te looks behind her. "What the fuck! " Both Alan and Helen tell her just to keep quiet. Helen issues an instruction: "fuck the bitch's arse".Helen opens Kate's bedside table. "You'll need some of this " lifting out a tube of lubricant. "How did you know that was there? " "Oh, I know a lot of things" Right Alan, run some of this on your cock. ". He died quietly.Fighting Hawk put the man over his shoulder and carried him from the camp. There was nobody in the camp that looked dead. To any early risers it would just be an empty camp. They waited until the first rays of sunlight. On that signal, the Cheyenne warriors moved quietly into the camp from four sides. The occupants of the wagons were quickly clubbed and then passed into the camp into groups.When sunrise came there had not been a shot fired, and the Cheyenne warriors were in. I excuse myself, closing the door as I have to make a phone call. After a few minutes I return to the car, fetch two pair of handcuffs, a blindfold and a gag ball out of the boot that I had prepared earlier and open her door again. Surprised she turns towards me, not expecting me to come over to her side again. I smile at her and with a firm voice I command her to reach with both arms behind the car seat. She does as I told her to, stepping immediately into her submissive role by answering “yes. And I can bring along that new toy I’ve been working on for the girls, and the parts and equipment I need to print copies of it. Does my 3-D printer work over there with their electricity? I’ll have to check.”“What about us?” I asked.“Well, remember that ‘man-in-the-middle’ threeway you and Louise showed him? He has some new information on that, and they’ve tried to replicate it, but they’d like to have your help. Are you game?”“Sure, as long as you and Marcie can help us demonstrate it. You’re.