.. hungry kisses, and then pushed him away.“Get dressed,” she said, her voice pleading. “Come with me. You helped make this happen. You should b... there when I tell them.”“Okay,” he said. “Even though I’m worn to a frazzle, and dead tired, I’ll go with you. I’d probably fall asleep on the way home anyway.”“Stay here today,” she urged. “You can fall asleep on me tonight.”Her father was up and in the kitchen, sitting by the kitchen table while Doris, the morning attendant fixed his oatmeal. Amanda. I knew the basics about sex already from kids talking at school, and stuff I had seen in movies. But holy man...I had never seen a real penis before. The woman was putting it in her mouth, and then there were close ups of it inside of her! I could not understand how something so big could fit inside this woman. Besides the penis pics...There was another photo spread that really caught my attention. It was of 2 sexy women touching and kissing each other. I loved the pictures of them kissing. Apparently, there was a time-honored protocol for this sort of celebration, and those of us who had been on the expedition had places of honor set aside for us. Even the man with the broken leg was carried to the celebration, and his wives made sure that he had plenty of the choice cuts of meat.After the food came the entertainment. Each man had his story told by the best storyteller in the village, and each swing of a war club, knife, or tomahawk was described in thrilling detail. When it came. “If we do need one, we’ll let you know,” I offered. We finally introduced ourselves. The attorney was George Pate and his wife was Lydia.Emma doctored my wounds--two scratches on my right arm, one on my left cheek, and one on the left side of my neck. Captain Roberts was aghast when he saw the scratches, but relaxed when he heard how it happened.May 20St. Louis was the northern extent of the contacts the captain had. Once I collected the final eighty-three slaves, I escorted them aboard the.