He might not know of a role to suit you, but he provides the best advice of anyone I have ever known.”“I’ll do that,” Tyler said. “What abou... you?”“I’m going to talk to my mom.”“Are you sure that you ladies don’t need any help?” Tyler asked.“No,” Katie said. “Tacos are our treat to ourselves. Each of us has a task we can focus on while preparing everything, and it’s always been a ‘girls-only’ type of activity. You just keep the Margarita pitchers full, and you’ll be doing more than enough. What. We would come back later to pick up what we had dropped. Beyond our clothes, which were close enough in color to the surrounding forest, that we were pretty well camouflaged, we kept only our weapons, water, and pemmican.The first step was to get close enough so that we could protect the woman if the Indians tried to kill her out of spite. That was going to be the tricky part. We stayed bent low and made our way toward the Indian column. We had cocked and loaded our crossbows before starting. The head mushed into hot, slick flesh and my cock dribbled like an excited puppy.She kept the head of my cock right there, pulling, and the knowledge that she wanted me ... like that ... right now ... paralyzed me. I felt like I was going to explode.Then my cock gasped "Follow me, men!" like he was some great General, and pulled my hips down.I slid into hot, clasping softness that felt like a velvet glove had gripped me. The sound that came from her throat made me feel like I had all the power. James thought long and hard to come up with a way to kill Sophie that would still be entertaining. Then it hit him, he grabbed a good size piece of the rope they had been using to tie on the cheerleaders durring there rapes. With the rope in hand James took one end and tied a noose, looping the rope over the limb of a tall tree and tying the other end to the back of his truck, he was ready, it was announced over the microphone that Sophie would now entertain the team, she would hang by the neck.