Then kissed me. Who the fuck does that. It was revolting and something I never would have agreed to, but she was so passionate when she kissed me. I j...st couldn't bring myself to disappoint her. It was more than just her swallowing his load though. She let him cum inside her and told him that she belongs to him. I was starting to look forward to just getting through the night and hoping that some of that passion that was on display, would carry over. That was what this night was about. It takes. We were able to talk, or at least I was once she was dressed. She told me her name. Catherine Little Hawk is the name she went by. She told me she was the daughter of a white woman, Margaret McGuire, and the great Indian Chief Running Bear. She left home in search of adventure when she turned eighteen.We talked for what seemed like hours, but in fact was only about 20 minutes. My stomach rumbled at the most inopportune time. I asked her if she was hungry and she replied most definitely. I. Is 10:00 alright?”“That’ll be good. See you then.”A few minutes after ten on Thursday, Mrs. Roth parked out front and walked to the house. She was wearing a business suit and carrying a briefcase. I let her in.“What’s with the office attire?” I asked. I was only wearing a frayed pair of cargo shorts and suddenly felt massively underdressed.“If anyone asks why I’m here, you can tell them I work for the insurance company that’s handling the claim for your injury, whatever the hell it is.”“That’s. They held each other and they slept. Henry looked down at peaceful sight and wondered if it would always be this way.The next morning the girls were tired and still a little sore from the night's activities. Henry got a kiss when he brought them breakfast. Susan and Bassinda had lost a little of their domineering attitude. Even Taylar seemed to fit in as a dutiful and submissive suna. Ingrid stepped into the metsu role easily; she soon had the others closer to what Henry wished them to be.Henry.