He shouted for Gil to come assist with the wheel. When Gil appeared, David broke the news."Gil, I've found some bags in a hidden compartment here in t...e wagon. I suspect we are looking at gold and silver coins but I haven't opened any of the bags yet. I want you to make like you are inspecting the other wagon and then find a way to pronounce it unfit. We will swap out wagons and when we are in a location where we are safe, we can inspect to bags."Gil agreed and David stuffed the bags back into. She attended a girl's school and I went off to work. In the evenings she made dinner, I have always been an awful cook, and we'd sit and watch something on TV or we'd play games and talk. Anne got her brains from her mom. She was in the honors program and still got straight A's without much effort. She showed me one of her reading assignments once. I had trouble reading the damn article, something to do with Emerson and transcendental poetry. It made law school look easy. So, our discussions. “Hi Beth,” Steve said with a big smile. “Please come in and have a seat.”Beth was sharply dressed in a tight pink sweater, navy skirt, attractive hoop earrings, and pearl necklace. The necklace looped down to the top of her breasts settling itself into the tight cleavage immediately attracting his attention. Beth half-smiled, asked Steve for a martini, took a seat, and pulled her skirt down.Steve prepared a vodka martini with olive and Manhattan with a cherry taking a seat beside her, handing. I started to get sweaty. I never liked attention. NO way!In class I sat next to that same guy, the Vietnam vet who told me about what was known of my crazy outing. He was smiling and was kind of chuckling when I sat down.I looked at him and whispered, “What’s going on now? I notice that people are looking at me.” “It’s your dick.” “What?!” “The words out all over about the size of your dick. It’s hard to believe it’s such a big topic. Is it true?” “What?” “The size of your dick.” “Oh crap I.