"Andrew, would you consider fathering a child for one of our cousins?"Did you ever get chocolate milk up your nose? It isn't a pleasant experience, le... me assure you.When I had recovered from the result of her question I tried to respond. "Donnie, please don't say things like that when I'm drinking. Now what the hell are you talking about?"So she gave me this involved explanation about her cousin Danny, something like that. Then she repeated the question. "Will you do it, Andrew?"Why do these. I owe you a lot. Now tell me about yourself."Ponkert briefly recounted the various adventures that had befallen him since the emergency landing on Keller. He also explained his search for the missing Jan."I will only be too glad to see that you are outfitted properly for your journey," Tomar said. "But my wisest advice would be for you to adapt as I did. I call upon the local gods. I also abide by the local customs--which brings me to a very important matter."Ponkert glanced at the stern face. She let out a little sigh. He continued down, and washed her legs. She turned around to face him as he stood up, her eyes shining, a slight smile on her lips, a blush on her cheek. "You're half done," she said, very softly. He reached up and put the washcloth to her face, scrubbing slightly to get the paint off of her cheeks and chin. Next, he went to her hands and arms, removing the paint from them. After he finished her arms, he washed her shoulders, and her neck, and then moved down. She. Such is the naivete of youth!Ed had barely fallen asleep when he was found by three Nipmuck braves. They rushed in and overpowered him before he could fully wake up. The Nipmucks decided to put off the torture and killing of the young White man until they could take him back to their village. A little fun with him before he died should help to assuage the feelings of the people who had recently lost the five loved ones to the Whites.However, the Indians were in no hurry to get back home, so.