"Fighting Hawk smiled, "It does seem that way father, but I hope that it is something that will change soon. I look forward to being a simple Cheyenne...warrior." Gray Eagle scoffed at the very thought, before he snorted to himself and said under his breath, "I won't live to see that day."Fighting Hawk turned to Big Owl and said, "We should be going to our lodges. We have women waiting for us." Big Owl smiled as he laughed, "Yes father, but it won't take me near the time to see to mine that yours. "Where are you, Amalia? I know you're probably feeling 'aroused' at the moment, but I'm in kind of a hurry to get back home." Ben called out to no one in particular, after a few more seconds 'she' appeared on the bedspread looking a little worse for wear herself."? Amalia!" Ben rushed over to the bedside to where she laid surprisingly enough clothed for the most part in a flowing angelic red robe, but she looked to be ill. He placed a hand underneath her head to lift her up and lightly shake. Sure, I call you when I get out okay?... I love you too honey, bye..."I smiled to myself as I brought my keys out of my pocket to open the front door to our house and my heart was racing in my chest as I nervously fumbled with the keys. I quickly unlocked the door as I swung it open to let myself in and I froze with the door knob in my hand when I heard the sound of a noisy vacuum cleaner up stairs. I carefully shut the door when I suddenly remembered today was Wednsday which meant Kimberly,. "You're a good girl." -smack- "But even good girls" -smack- "do bad things" -smack- "sometimes." Yes, Mr. Payne," she gasped."Breaking the vacuum was a very" -SMACK- "bad" -SMACK- "thing!" -SMACK-"Ow, Ow, I'm sorry, Mr. Payne," Lynn cried after the painful blows landed.Harold's hand was now caressing her bright red cheeks, giving them a small squeeze. He started in again, now playfully. Once again he alternated moderately firm blows with caresses and gentle pats. And, as with his daughter, he.