Squaw Sahrye has me pinned up against a tree sporting her entire Indian headdress and weilding her weapDecision n. She studies my enormous expansive property and screams that I have stolen preserved Indian land and turned it into a casino to get my own profit. I laugh – this is my land now!! I think I’m in charge and that I can provide this black skinned squaw a modest token to get her to go away. I point to the teepee above yonder and tell her I’ll give it to her Native American tribe. This Injun is simpler than I thought – that she calls me out on my offer siting that the teepee is a tourist attraction which I just need the Indians to function for me to make it more realistic to the visitors that flock to my casino. Sahrye is infuriated and she begins to wrap rope around my wrists binding my arms behind me round the tree. You rich white individuals have been stealing from the Native Americans for a long time. I am here to stop you. I struggle but she proceeds to rope up me against the tree wrap ropes round my ankles and cinching them tightly. Wait!! I implore her to cease and listen to me personally and I say I shall present her tribe a couple percent of the casino earnings, however she is not buying my bullshit and she threatens to hurt me when I don´t stop. We’ll get our property back – it’s our tribe&intense;s territory and you cannot operate your own casino . Squaw Sahrye ropes up my knees pressing them tightly against the bark of this shrub and then adds more rope round my thighs, waist and beneath my chest. The tight rope cuts in my skin and also the bright sun blinds me. Sahrye looks at me with a wicked Indian stare and removes the white cloth that was tied round her thigh. She waves the fabric in my face and shoves it deep between my lips and then profits to cleave gag me. I cough and sputter and my eyes widen in panic when she shows me that the rope she will now connect into my throat. I begin to freak out and fear when ties it all around my neck off from the tree and that I begin to choke. I feel my weight gradually changing and my high heels begin to sink in the property that the gravity twisting my entire body in a cruel position. Wait!! Please – we can work something out-I have something you can bring to a main. My pleas go awry and that I see in horror because Squaw Sahrye marches away to shoot my match and take back the land her ancestors own leaving me bound into the tree choking in the blazing hot sun sinking in to her cherished land.