"Ab was the Wagon Master and Jase was the scout."Jo looked at me and asked, "You were the scout when you were only sixteen?" Yeah. I knew sign languag... so I could talk to the Indians we met." Jase is half Indian," Lettie added.Jo's mouth was hanging open when she said, "I've never met an Indian before." My mother is a Cherokee," I said. "Pap is a white man. Does it bother you that I'm half Indian?" No, it doesn't bother me. It's just that I've heard tales all of my life about how cruel and. I soon got the boys to bed and fired up the tape on their bedroom setup. It was a video of Dianne in a sexy, low-cut dress. She was slowly dancing to some slow music in the background, moving her hips around and making my dick hard as a rock.I stopped the tape and went down the hall to make sure the boys were asleep then went back and hit, 'play.' Soon, Dianne was stepping out of the dress and dancing in her bra and panties and I now had my pants around my ankles jacking-off. As she took off. Now get dressedquickly and we will take you to get you finished for the Colonel so youcan take your place within the unit."Soon I was in the back of a limo being taken I knew not where.We drove far to the north of the city out into the country till we came toa large gate. The driver spoke into a speaker then the gate opened. And wedrove up a long drive way with trees on both sides until we came out intoa finely trimmed lawn in front of a massage building with pillars at thetop of a wide. I'd driven past the place many times, and I'd always been intrigued by it, and I wanted to go inside and see for myself what it was like; but I'd always driven on past each time I'd initially thought I'd go in---except finally, on a very hot and humid summer day in 1981, I pulled into the dusty gravel parking lot and, with my heart pounding in my chest and neck, I walked in through the front door!The first thing that I noticed about the place was the heavy aroma of cigarette smoke. The place.