“Now I need to find mullen.”
“I saw some, mother. xnx “Some women fantasize about being captured by white men so they can experience all their perverted ways,” Rainbow whispered in a conspiratorial tone. Silver Quail threw her legs wide to accommodate the dog’s nose and hissed in pain and pleasure. “The ceremony is more traditional than practical. She mashed her breasts through the material of her buckskin dress. She sniffed again, then slid her tongue out and began licking White Fawn diligently. She wrung the water from the leaves and dropped them into the sour milk. “That’s enough for now,” she gasped. She watered the dog, then picked up a hatchet and a basket. White Fawn pushed the dog away and slid down to her bed. She lay on the bed of furs and pulled up her dress. Maybe she should have waited.
