He sat there more or less not doing much, more then to feel and touch her as if she was a great jewel to be admired before put back into its box again. But he seemed to grow tired of this after a while, and to what she could see from between his legs and under his loincloth he was getting hard about this. Suddenly rose and grabbed hold of her lifting her up with a good hold around her stomach. Again the bounds prevented her from doing very much than to squirm and moving about, not that he seemed to care… not more than he had done for her glaring. A part of a log came into view as he moved her that was laying on the ground. The log was about two feet in diameter and without very much care he put her down placing her waist right over the log making her bend over it causing her ass to stand our way too much and her face pressed into the dirt of the ground.