I grabbed some sweatpants and a t-shirt andheaded to the bathroom to change. I was forced to wear her panties for therest of the night. I'll never for...et sitting on the couch next to her,wondering what she would think if she knew I was wearing her panties. Atone point, she even put her hand on my hip. If she were paying attentionshe would have known that I was wearing panties and not ugly boy undies.After that, I started to do it more often. I would come home and see whatpanties she had worn. The majority of the tribe has voted that you leave for a while… a year perhaps. I would recommend joining the Santee for a while. I know our morals are traditional, old fashioned perhaps, but they are our morals. We cannot adapt the ways of the white men in all things. On the other hand I wish I knew more about them, because I am sure we will make war against them in the future. Maybe thats the answer, Tall Elk said thoughtfully. What? Maybe I should cut my hair and join the white men for a. I thought she was leaving, but I heard her lock the door and walk over to her chest of drawers. She bent over in such a way or maybe she just hiked her skirt up so that almost all of her ass was visible when she bent over. I gave a little moan and just as fast as the visual came it went and she was back on the bed with something in her hand. It was a dildo and this time lifted her skirt up and started pulling down her pantyhose and panties. I couldnt get a good view of her pussy from where I. She said that was what she wanted. She had taken the necessary precautions.We collapsed into my bed and lay in each other arms panting.That was when the door opened and Vikki came in. She asked if we had been fucking and as there was little point in denying it we just lay there. Vikki could see the fresh cum leaking from Natasha’s pussy. She pulled off her t-shirt to reveal an equally athletic naked body and joined us in the bed. I put my arms around her and kissed her lips. It was clear that.