The green crystal was the power of growth and progress. Indigo was for stability and safety. Blue was education and knowledge, yellow stood for philos...phy and proper living, and violet was about commerce and business and wealth. Orange was the crystal of culture and art.”“And red?”“Red was the crystal of power and aggression and war.”Jack stared at the red crystal, rolling it between his fingers and feeling the power in the crystal, but not overwhelmed by it or tempted by it. “War?”“Yes, Lord.. She as usual asked me directly if there were any cloths for her orphanage. I smiled and said yes, infact I had two large bags of cloths from my GF.I asked to come inside and take a look at the cloths. She was reluctant to come inside and said no, its fine with her being out the door. I said ok as you wish and went to take the bags. Then an evil idea sprang up to me and I took out all the cloths from the bag and piled them on in a corner of the spare guest room. I shouted from inside and told. The lace stockings showed the way to the honey pot. So I dropped on my knees, spread her legs wider and dove in. Of course I shot off pretty quick, but she made little contented sounds as my cum spurted into her.When I recovered, I went back to the kitchen and freshened up our margaritas. We sat up against the headboard and sipped our drinks. I’d made hers really strong but she finished it down anyway.“Ready to heat up dinner?” I said after a while. She really wanted to put on a shirt on, and I. . They have at least one bottle of fire water. And they will want to share the livers to mark their bravery.”It was decided we were on a revenge trek. I led off and the squad followed slowly. Nearing dusk I smelled a cooking fire. I dismounted and left Blaze and proceeded on foot. I edged over a dune and spotted the Karank's on a sandy beach area next to a fresh running stream. They were a Sub tribe called Sankara. I observed for awhile then went back to meet the squad.I found them milling.