Chapter Nine
What Luda terms ‘the stick’ is a wooden phallus which Doodie has artfully crafted week after week through elaborate carving and polishing. Though he has long been deprived of the ability to tumefy and ejaculate, the prostate gland still demands attention. And Doodie has worked to shape a branch of cottonwood to perfectly assuage his needs.
Thus, with Luda’s suggestion, Doodie gleefully retreats to the teepee were he lays out Luda’s harness, coats the phallus with bear fat, lubricates his rectum and attempts to wait in patience for his owner.
The center fire glows as she enters having staked out Max for the night. She smiles as Doodie drops to his knees and she approaches. In a weekly ritual, Luda lets fall the fur surrounding her waist and Doodie works to encircle her wais
