" Rob cleared his throat. "Uh, how defensible is your farm?"Bryan chuckled. "I would say very." Good," Rob said. "Just to verify, are we talking about...the entire property or just the homestead part?" There's a twelve foot wall surrounding the property masked by a thick lattice of vegetation," Bryan said. "There are two entrances and the only area with a high-enough elevation to see in within several miles is well away from the road on state land."There was a pause on the other end. "I guess. The laundry basket hung below her t-shirt-covered breasts and above her shorts-covered pussy. Her slender hands grasped the handles of the green plastic basket. They were beautiful hands with long fingernails painted in ruby red. Her long blonde hair was in a ponytail.”What are you looking at?” she quizzed.”You, ” I replied with a lusty smile.As she approached the top steps I stood in front of her and unzipped my shorts. I pulled my hardening cock out and stroked it as she gazed at the swollen. “Joe get my phone and film this”, I ask. Again he complies. When he is ready I make sure he films her whole body showing her well bound, showing her modified tits, and then as I vibrate her clit directly and as she starts to cum I back off so she has no release. I do this a number of times and regardless of her predicament she is getting frustrated. I wave to Joe to pause the recording and then stand and look Karen in the face and say “beg me for release, beg me hard”.Joe restarts the recording. He knew that there was no danger that Black Wolf would bother attacking unless they got too close to his village, and the scout didn't see how that was possible. The scout was right: the three groups of soldiers spent an uncomfortable day riding around in the hot sun without seeing an Apache. The officers were nonplussed! How dare the savages ignore their beautiful trap? What did they need, an engraved invitation?The scout was ignored when he tried to explain that the Army was going to have to.