The naked figure of the medicine woman appeared in the longhouse doorway, leaning on a post and masturbating as she spoke, not making eye contact with Zachary. "You did a fine job of protecting your women, oh Holy man." She laughed as she spoke. "A stronger warrior has taken the child as his own. If you object, you should challenge him yourself and win her back. Your god will aide you in this endeavor? He is worthy of praise is he not?" As the witch doctor spoke, the warriors took up fighting positions, if Zachary did not back down soon, there would be trouble.<br/>"By the way Holy man? Where is your other wife? Do you take care of all your women this way?" The medicine woman suddenly broke the confrontation with a question that seemed to carry Innocence and Malice in equal amounts. Leaving Zachary free to withdraw and check on Emmah, or advance and try to rescue Amber.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Meanwhile inside the longhouse, Amber lay passed out on the floor, her face sticky with cum. As her new husband drifted off to sleep, his other two wives shifted there attention to there new sister. As the older watched, still tending to the sleeping warrior's penis, the younger began to inspect the sleeping girl.<br/>Probing her strange clothes and licking the semen off of her soft face the woman straddled Amber with her naked body. Eventually the girl's curious fingers found buttons and zippers, each new discovery eliciting subdued giggles from both women. This strange girl was just like them underneath her prudish garments.