From the very beginning, the settlement of the New World appeared to be on a path that assumed the American Indian Tribes were "Heathen" or "Savages" ...n need of being led to the truth of Christianity. To a large extent, the hostility displayed between violent confrontations of the American Indian Tribes and the White Settlers was based in this concept of treating with inferior beings in need of salvation. The combination of language barriers and cultural chasms added to the chaos of interaction. They were non stop chattering as usual ... girls! but we couldn’t make out the words, both posh accents, upper crust slurring their vowels and with such speed. We were sneaky not to be discovered, because you never know what you might see or hear. We decided to keep still and hidden, sweat pouring out of us, more excitement than anything else. The taller girl, who I recognised as the manor resident took her boots and socks off and rolled her jodhpurs up, paddling to sample the water. " I come back with some allergy pills and I see she's itching her skin all over, herlegs, arms, stomach, trying to avoid the 'personal' parts like her young boobs and ass, which I'm sure also itched but she didn't want to touch herself in front of me. "How long before the pills start to work?" "Pretty soon I think, is there anything I can do to help in the meantime?" "Well I guess you can help me scratch my back, it itches so bad and I can't reach." I sit next to her on the couch, she turns her. Leliana's was a lovely royal blue, in a similar style to mine. Both the bard and I had significantly less cleavage than either Solona or Morrigan, so rather than flaunting it, we were faking it. But it worked, and there couldn't have been a more attractive group of women for miles.Leli then spent forever messing with my long, curly brown hair. She piled it on top of my head in a complicated knot, with tendrils and curls escaping to frame my face. Sitting still for long enough was driving me.