On the other hand, if Bill had been a bad boy, he would be forced to remain where he was until She had forgiven him. And even assuming that Bill was, ...t some point released, he was almost immediately chased out of the house by the Mistress and not allowed back until dinner time - unless She wanted something from him, of course.The rest of my Saturdays would all follow basically the same path - cleaning, making beds, preparing lunch, dusting and serving tea with cakes I had made earlier. Every. It was a win-win all around.We just got away with what we did, and no one ever complained so our coffee shop held its sucking, fucking, and licking quiet, asexual as worms, we looked legit from the curb.Nora was straddling George who was seated at the table near the bathrooms, his beard painted in cream as he mowed her creamy dark nipple into his mouth, his hands cupping her bare ass, fluffing her skirt up more as he squeezed. Her red hair shimmering like fiery rays of sun down her back.“Nora. Counting coup on them is women’s work.”“We would take them from your lands. Do you know where they are? Where they camp?”“They have a white man’s house by the white dirt to the northwest.” he pointed in that direction.“Thank you, cousin. You have helped us. This will be remembered.”“Sun Hair, I call you, friend. I am ‘Rides Spotted Pony.’ My cubs,” he motioned to the young men with him. “Know you. They know we are friends. The Paiute warriors will hear of our meeting. The Chiefs will hear of. I quickly viewed and as expected both my uncle’s wer sitting on bed and sandwiching mom between them and were hugging her and mom too was enjoying with both of them and one uncle said your husband is mad that he leaves you and goes far from you and hearing this mom replied ha ha thank to him bhaiya uski wajah se hi to me aap dono ki hui hu and I was shocked listening such things from my mom and uncle then saidHa jaaneman hu bahut lucky he jo tumhe uski kami ka fayda de rahe he. Mom laughed and.