But holy crap is that girl spoiled.’ ‘Right…’ I thought of my own ‘master’, and all of his myriad flaws. Spoiled was there, but it was jus... the beginning. Maybe Kat’s situation wasn’t so bad. Though from the way she was dressed, I think ‘spoiled’ might be an understatement. ‘Come on, let’s meet the others.’ She grabbed my arm and pulled me off to the back of the room, where a fairly decent refreshment table was laid out. Most of the Neglecteds were off on the far end scoping out the punch and. Being with Panek consisted of fighting then sex then fighting again – my mood was affecting both of us badly.Eventually, I couldn’t stand it any more so I confronted Renaud, asking him what had happened. He looked deep into my eyes and said, “Are you ready?”It took me a few seconds to understand what he was asking and then I answered, “Yes, I believe so!”“Belief is not enough! When you are sure, come back to me”, he answered.That night, I took a shower and, using the baby oil again, I managed. Of course, those fallen yahoos were all European whites, but the ignorant law men and troopers couldn’t tell a white man’s hair from an Indians greasy top piece unless they were of a yellow or a reddish color that labeled them as non-native American hair.The smallest member of the female hatchet-wielding trio was the temptingly pretty girl called Vicky. She had a pair of bloody scalps hanging from her beaded belt and didn’t seem to mind the smell or the sight of the terrible trophy. I ignored. But I did finally meet Helen. Helen was a tall blond with bright blue eyes, with the face and build of a runway model. She could well have been a model if she would have pursued it. She had everything I wanted in a woman except gigantic breasts. After a few years of dating and a year engagement, we were married and are still happily married today. I'm still very much in love with my wife, but as you would expect, the sex isn't what it was when we were dating and just married. It isn't as hot.