Marta removes a large, ornate key from the pocket of herdress, inserts it into a slot in the doorframe and turns it. Codiipushes the door open with he... back, towing me inside as she does. Martafollows us, closing it behind her and then letting Emery slide down herleg until his feet gently touch the floor. He toddles away unsteadily,giggling and laughing at his hyper sister. Marta squats down at her eyelevel."Codii. Since this is a special tea, perhaps you would allow me to makethe tea while you. The feeling of the giant, engorged knob moving over her skin was electric. Soon that whole erect penis found its way down between Susan’s legs. The sensation of that penis finding her vagina and rubbing hard into her clitoris was breath taking.Susan suddenly woke up in the middle of that dream only to find her own hand down between her legs and fingering herself furiously under her panties. As soon as Susan realized what she was doing she slowed her masturbatory rhythm right down and relaxed. Would that do?" she asked."Of course. Till then," I said and bowed.She returned the courtesy and entered the door of the great house. It was only then that I took the time to examine the house. It was a grand house and at once I realized her uncle must be a man of means.I wandered the city until eight hardly able to contain my enthusiasm for meeting the delightful girl again. At eight precisely, I knocked. A servant opened the door, I think a bit surprised. I learned later that in French. The Indians were appalled at losing that many horses and the charge broke before it really got started.It was probably a good thing that the powder smoke was so dense after so many shots had been fired. It made the Indians think that they had run into a whole company of soldiers, and they were reluctant to charge that many men until they had time to consult the shamans. So the battle halted, and the smoke had time to clear.There was some confusion among the Comanches leaders about how many.