It consisted of one large room with a sofa, a four-foot bed and a little kitchenette (reminded me of Lindsey's place but smaller) and a separate toile... and shower. The main point was it was accessible from outside the pub, so I wasn't sleeping in the same building as the women. Could be that I felt a little disappointment in that. But later it was to prove a real boon.To be honest the rest of the weekend was a bit of a blur. I must have been dog tired when I finally got to bed that night and it. I was now spreadeagled, completely under his control. Did he now take charge completely? Absolutely not. He talked to me, and came back to our early correspondence, and what I had told him I wanted him to do. And all this time, his hands were wandering over my bare ass. Suddenly, SPLATT! He whacked me with his big, bare hand across my ass. It stung a little bit, but certainly did not really HURT. Again.......and again....a few more times. Then he went to the closet. He took out a leather strop.. He watched in amazement as someone who looked exactly like himself burst through the door of one of the trailers. He ran over to Jason and began shaking him. His 'twin' was much stronger than he felt after that bout of sickness in the bathroom. His hair flew around his face as he was shaken.But that was wrong! His hair was cut in a crew cut like the look-alike who was shaking him, yet now it was thrashing around his face like it had grown down to his shoulders in length. The strong man. Everybody knew that this was just the start of a long, hard fight, but it was wonderful to begin with such a complete defeat of the enemy. Nine months later, there was ample proof of the celebration in the village that night. Every woman who was interested was able to find a willing man to scratch her itch, so everybody slept well that night. Black Wolf, as the war chief of the successful battle, was particularly popular that night, but none of the men were slighted.Black Wolf discussed his.