Palefaces captured by Apaches

Some revengeful Apache warriors have fled from their reservation and returned to the land which once belonged to them. Soon they assault a farmhouse and capture some inoffensive palefaces who now own the former Indian territory. Tightly bound and gagged innocent farmer couple Christina and George Peacelove and befriended cowgirl Daggy Goodfellow are abducted toward an incertain fate. Desperately they moan ans whimper into their gags, begging for mercy.

"Ummmph. MMMMMMH. UMMMMPH. UMMMMMPH"
"Hugh. Your pathetic whimpering won't save you, palefaces. You'll pay for erverything longknives have done to Apache people."
"Hugh. Incredible that such chickenhearted caittifs own the land which belonged to our tribe."
"Hugh. They were so wimpy to surrender without evey resistance. No honour for Apache warrior to kill such faint-hearted chickens."
"Hugh. I know artful Apache torture methods. Their martrydom will be long-lasting and painful"

The completely distressed and frightened white captives tremble with fear when they hear what their merciless captors intend to do with them. Deep in their heart they knwo that they are living on a land that does not belong to them and that they even deserve the bondage ordeal they're suffering. But even so they hope and pray that a merciful Lord will save them from suffering an horrible fate...

During several days the tightly bound whiteys are abducted towards an unknown destination in a more and more deserted countryside. Finally they arrive at a remote cactus forest...

- Hugh. This place very good. Here wimpy whiteys shall expire all the crimes they've comitted against Apache tribe.
- Ugh. Yeah, they have had good live in lush grass land while Apache people were starving in desert reservation land.
- Mmmmmh. Ummmph. MMMMMH. MMMMMMMH

-Mmmmmmph. Mmmmmmh. UMMMMMMMMPH.-

Once again the completely distressed and powerless palesface moan and whimper desperately for mercy. They are Christians and have gone every Sunday to church and even so they now that they are guilty and having lived on robbed land which does not belong to them. Gagged as they are, they are even not able to beg for pardon.

- Hugh. Let's actually finish up with these pathetic whiteys. I can't stand to hear their whimper and moaning any longer. -
- Ugh. You're let's tie them up between the cacti. They shall suffer starving and thirst up to their very end.-

- Umph. MMMMMH. UMMMMMMMMP. MMMMMMMMH

Some long hours later. They two Apache warriors have gone for a long time and the distresses whiteys are suffering an incredibly painfull bondage ordeal. Tied up between the cacti they are pricked and puntcured all time. The hot noon sun is burning down on them and they are thirsty beyond belief. They've completely entrusted their fate to the Lord who may save them or not and they know that they deserve the ordeal they're suffering. Even so, they ardently pray to be spared from a most horrible fate and still hope that some merciful hero may come and save them...