''I'm sorry. If you can't get that thing under control then steps must be taken.' With that, I reached into my bag and drew out a leather glove for th... right hand. No ordinary glove, of course, but one with the palm and inner portion of the fingers covered with plastic spikes, not so sharp as to cut flesh but sharp enough to cause great discomfort on an erect penis if the grip were strong enough.I held it out to my husband. 'You know what you must do Princess. Be strong and it will be over. Even in his stupor, this took him by surprise."You want me to wear... these?!?"She grabbed his chin and brought her mouth close to his. "Yes, I do." Shesealed the deal with another kiss, spearing her tongue into his mouthuntil he yielded completely. He followed her lead, feeding his own tongueback at her beckoning. After another long, sensual kiss she pulled herlips from his."Now be a good boy and get dressed. You will wear nothing but what's inthat bag! And while you're changing, I will be. " ... As has the shaman," said the Chief. "Although of the two of you, it is the shaman who is the more expert and the most confident lover, you are the one who benefits from the blessing of youth and are therefore to be preferred."Ivory could see from her face that Glade didn't relish the Chief's remark and this provided the younger woman with a small amount of satisfaction. Ivory knew she had to accept the ways of the shaman. There was no other tepee in which she could sleep and it was. Next to her, he found Rose and Violet seated beside her. They were both dressed in leather jackets and cargo pants, with their hair tied back into ponytails. Rose looked through Jaclyn's phone, while Violet searched Jaclyn's pockets. Dylan stared at them in disbelief."What the hell-" Hi, Dylan," Violet said."So, he is here. See, I told you that girl is a world-class BS-er," Rose said.Dylan aimed his .38 at Violet."Get away from her. Now."Violet laughed."You're not going to shoot me, Dylan,".