There was no dictatorial tribal chief who lorded over the tribe. At times a group of families could select a leader to unite them, but he was not like...a king. This matriarchal view permeated the culture to such a degree the son-in-law wasn’t allowed to look his mother-in-law in the eye, but had to look at the ground when in her presence. He couldn’t initiate a conversation with her, he could only speak in response to her questions. Also, for a woman to divorce her husband all she had to do was. She stirred a bit, repositioning her arms under her head and curling her toes. Was she asleep or just resting in the sun?I looked around and saw no signs of anyone else approaching the pool. Though this end of the pool was more visible, I saw no motion on the sidewalks or patios nearby.In a move that to this day I can’t believe I made, I returned to the ladder at the deep end and took off even the tiny thong, stashing it with my shorts. Totally nude now, with my raging hardon freed and at full. "Keep him like that for a moment please," said Amanda.She turned and went out back again, returning in a few moments with some lengths of wide pink ribbon, with these she fastened Phillips arms to the salon chair."FUCK OFF!" he shouted, "GET THE FUCK OFF ME!!"With that Janice took a length of the ribbon and tied it around his face, covering his mouth, effectively gagging him.Amanda shook out the wig and placed it on his head, he was shaking his head violently from side to side, trying to avoid. . she's still a little scared about her first time, and there's a good chance she'll bleed some, so let me help you try something" We looked at each other maybe 1-2 seconds, then turned back to Barbara, who had after all, made every bit of this possible. She went over to the short pile of folded clothes, and produced two hand towels that she and Bev had stashed in their short pockets. "Let me help you so she won't feel so much pain..." We both were slow to react, so Barbara said "OK, sweety, do.