Siss saw, Tree approaching, she was sipping a coffee and ready. As Tree dismounted, she said, “Tree! Would you like a sip?”
Tree responded, “Honey, I want more than a sip!”
At that point, Yupar stepped out on the porch. She was completely nude and sweating from the afternoon heat.
Tree was eminently excited and headed straight for the doorway.
With three quick moves, Tree was down and unconscious. The girls wasted no time. They drag him to the wall of the stone smoke house and quickly tied him to the rig used for skinning.
“I say, we whip him, and then we will see if he will help us!” Messa said as she came from the barn.
Siss replied, “Come on Messa, You know that’s not your style!” Just then, Yupar stepped over and grabbed the whip. “I’ll take a crack at him!” She said, as she stood there snapping the whip, naked and angry!
In the distance, Siss could see a cloud of dust. This could not be good.
“We don’t have time for this Ladies, I think; we should get the hell out of here!” Siss yelled, as she ran for Tree’s horse.