"Thtickth in my bratheth..." It's a snack for later," Frieda chuckled.The waitress showed up about then. "You wanted something?" she asked faintly."An...ther beer for me and two more margaritas for my girls," I replied."I didn't expect this, earlier," she muttered."It just happened," I replied, "but it was an outgrowth of the earlier incident. They tended to do this kind of thing, didn't they?" I asked, referring to Prince Charming and company."Well, yeah." Clearly, it embarrassed the woman."And. " Well, me neither, but it seems like the thing to do." I held out myhand. He wavered for a moment, looking at it, then grabbed it. He heldit softly and I gave him a reassuring smile.I pulled him onto the dance floor and gave him a quick lesson. Heflailed a bit, but soon he got into the basic swing of things. I wasn'ta lot better. Alison seemed to have liked dancing sometimes, so I justlet my instincts take over and tried to help Patrick through the worstof his discomfort.After a couple of. The air conditioning in the den wasn't quite up to the heat, and soon Jack and Janie were covered in a fine sheen of sweat as they rubbed their naked bodies over each other on the sofa. Jack crawled down his sister's body, kissing her stiffened nipples along the way, then onto the floor on his knees between her legs. Janie sat back on the sofa and pulled her pussy lips open for her brother to lick, kiss and suck.Jack accepted the invitation with relish, eating her out with fury, while stroking. Fortunately, the Indians were now mostly interested in making sure that their families survived the winter, so the raids dropped off and food gathering picked up.At this time, the main interest of the Army was just to keep the Indians from shooting at Whites. There was not the strong push for moving them to reservations, yet, so, if the Comanches were quiet, then the Army left them alone. Yeah, everybody knew that there would be more fighting when the weather changed to spring, but the bosses.