The new territory was loaded with marauding Comanches, so they did not lack for targets. They usually managed 2 ambushes in a week, sometimes 3. The C...manches in this area had not faced effective opposition in a very long time, so they were very arrogant and rode about as if they were the lords of the world. This made them easy targets as they rode along laughing and talking about the many White scalps they expected to take on this or future raids.The Comanches were particularly taken with the. As the other guests joined them in the room, Carol sat on the sofa and indicated for Amanda to sit next to her. Sean was preparing to take a seat on the other side of Amanda when his grandmother spoke.“Sean, would you please provide us with some entertainment?” Carol lifted a beautifully crafted acoustic guitar and handled it across Amanda to Sean before he had a chance to respond.Amanda released Sean’s hand that she had been holding after he had sat on the couch, and brought it to her mouth.. It looked fine and soft, like a baby’s hair. Despite his fatigue, he felt a faint urge to touch her hair and see if it felt as soft as it looked. She turned her head to one side and he caught a glimpse of her profile. Her eyes were pale ice-blue and her lips looked a natural shade of red. He doubted she wore lipstick, possibly just some gloss. She sat upright and then looked behind her, and that was when their eyes met. It could have been from the same boredom that gnawed at him, or maybe it. And then she started tickling me. I was scared thatshe was trying to make me wet myself again so she could keep me as a babygirl. But the tickling was making me laugh anyway. She quickly snappedsome pictures of me with a big smile on my face while wearing a prettyyellow dress and pink diapers and drinking contentedly from a baby bottlelaying over her lap. Miss Danielle tickled me under my chin and thenlifted my face so that I had noo choice but to look right into her eyes asshe teased me.