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I searched and searched and I found one more smaller one about the size of a pea.I pondered, now how did the nuggets get here? If it was gold, where d...d it come from? I crawled up the ravine, now drying in the sun. Near the ridge I could see where an outcropping of a ledge had been worked over by some miner in times past. I figured at one time the ledge must have harbored a vein of gold, the vein now mined out.I came back and sat down near where I had crawled out of the rain. Was there anything. She looked at me again and opened her mouth, and then burst into tears. She sat up and threw her arms around me, still sobbing on my shoulder."What?" I asked, slowly pushing her off of me and wiping the tears off her cheeks. "What is it?"She sniffled at me."I know it's just our game," she sniffled. "You say that, I say 'you too, stud, ' and I pretend I'm one of your high school girlfriends. I'm sorry." Sorry about what?" I asked. "About crying?"She nodded, her eyes welling up with tears. I held her from under and she attempted to float. I kept staring at her oversized tits in that swim suit and got a glimpse of that camel toe. After several attempts, her ears were underwater as I held her and her eyes were closed. She was in another world at ease. I released her and saw she could float so I slowly spun her so now I was only holding her by the ankles. I would submerge almost all the way and open her legs a little. She was still in a trance. Or did she know I was staring between. She lay there, her legs still akimbo as Steve spoke to me.His greeting was humiliating to me in the extreme “Well look at this! If it isn’t my little bitch, back from work.”I started to stammer a reply of sorts but he cut me off.“Shut up Bitch. I want you to get undressed and get over there (pointing to a spot on the far side of the bed so I would be just yard from Toni’s head). I’ll allow you the luxury of masturbating while I drill your wife’s sexy fat ass.”I should have resisted, I should.
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