It will be recognized throughout the mountains and probably even the plains as well." he said in response to her question. "The Indians consider thems...lves brothers, even though there are many differences between tribes. Their language may be different but their sign language has a common root so they all can communicate with each other. The other tribes we may run into will have heard of us by tomorrow, so we should be alright."The questions continued for a short while and then during a pause. The bed was hard. My arm ached. Light was too bright when I opened my eyes. I saw chrome; sunlight reflecting painfully off the chrome frame of a wall mirror. Noise intruded in the form of a constant background hubbub. Smell arrived; rubbing alcohol, Pine-Sol floor cleaner. The sheets felt rough, starched, institutional."How are you feeling, Mr. McDaniel?"Just turning my head hurt. My brain was painful. An Asian nurse smiled at me as she picked up a digital thermometer from the bedside table.. Almost immediately she climbed back into bed and put her hand on my chest. Ours toes touched. Had she gotten taller? "You're insatiable," I moaned."How would you know? We haven't even started. But thanks for the vote of confidence."That wasn't Inga's voice. Come to think of it, this bed partner was taller Inga. I cupped a breast, which was larger than either of Inga's. "Who are you?" Claudia. We met at dinner." Her hand moved from my chest to my stomach.Claudia was supposed to play Little Joan,. Sometimes, if Mr. Martin was feeling especially horny that day, he would bend her over the desk and shove that beautiful cock deep into her pussy or ass and fuck her silly. Those were the days that made her love coming to work... and cumming AT work! She hoped he would be in that kind of mood today.She fondly remembered one particular Monday morning a few months back when he came to work in a terrible mood.Apparently, his ex-wife had called him that weekend and was bitching at him for something.