My wives knew that there was only one cure for that, and it involved guns. They reluctantly bid me adieu as I went to look for more Comanches. Neither...of my wives was actually enthusiastic about me hunting Comanches, but they both realized that I was a bear to live with if they kept me bottled up and under their watchful eyes.I headed for the Comanche village I knew about and found it easily enough. This appeared to be a day set aside for a big powwow or celebration. I did not know enough. She just pulled the sheet up to cover his waist and smiled.Moving up to kiss him on the cheek, Jason could feel her hot breath on his face. It smelled of booze and cigarettes. While she never smoked at home, Jason knew she smoked when they went to the bars.Jason momentarily tensed up as she snuggled up into him. That hot breath could now be felt on his neck. Her hand was on his chest. Her knee was draped over one of his legs, a few inches below his now rock-hard cock. ‘Please God. Don’t let my. ’ ‘You want him?’ Sam asked me. He advanced on me and pointed the gun at me. I looked up at him with tears blurring my vision. He lowered the gun and untied me and shoved me onto the ground near Chance. I crawled to him and shook him. ‘Sam, she’s going to escape.’ Shane said fearfully. ‘She won’t leave without her precious husband.’ Sam spit out. He sat down. ‘Chance. Wake up.’ I whispered near his ear. His eyes opened slightly and he reached for my hand. ‘That bastard shot me.’ He croaked.. It wasn’t long before Karen had an intense orgasm that caused her whole body to shake. Karen could hear the crowd cheering and whistling and yelling for more. She was so stunned and humiliated that she just wanted to die. But she knew that this was what she could expect now. She wondered what she had ever done to deserve this kind of treatment. Then she remembered that if she had listened to her parents and not gone to the dance, none of this would have happened. It was her own foolish.