I don't want any of your tribesmen catching me, for they will think the worst.Only as I near the shore and come to about waist deep that I realize whe...e my clothes are. Looking to my right I see the grassy outcropping that I dived into the lake from. Like a small cliff it is some distance away over an exposed clearing with nothing to hide behind. Looking down at my naked body I realize just what will happen when I get out and turn around to see you laughing as you guess what I might be. Tailings were the scraps left over from mining operations and were often reviewed by the engineers and chemists to gauge effectiveness of the extraction process. Each of the men carried at least one concealed handgun while Kat carried two small, light weight handguns of a newer design. These weapons fired flechettes, small aerodynamic needles of hardened metal, and were deadly in the right hands. Her hands. The flechettes came in several different varieties; from narco-darts to frangible rounds. “We drink more Mr Frank” she said with a smile handing me her glass and I must say that I was pretty fucked up already and wondered how the hell she could drink so much 40% proof vodka but agreed and staggered out to the kitchen returning with 2 more half glasses handing one to her, “Thank you Mr Frank” she said still looking down at my hanging cock, “We toast again Mr Frank” she said and was definitely starting to slur her words but I did wonder what the next toast would be, I should have. Dammit, that was a good horse, and I was going to get even with the son of a bitch that caused his death!I had no choice, and Janet joined me on the ground. The area was so flat, except for the clump of hillocks protecting our assailants, that we both had to shelter behind the body of my horse as we lay prone on the ground. My horse had fallen so that he landed on top of my rifle, and I could not draw it from the scabbard. Janet had not had time to grab her rifle, so we were reduced to having.