She stuck her tongue out at me in response and then burst into a fit of giggles as well. Yeah, we were so mature but what would you expect, really? It...was our junior year at St. Francis Catholic High School. Stacy had been my best friend since… well, since I could remember. Lately, though, I’d been thinking of her a little differently, mostly on account of the game we’d embarked upon this year. And after today, I couldn’t help but wonder if she’d been thinking the same things… o-O-o It had. Uh oh.She did notice!Hear Jane say "Uncle Bob! What a big boner you have!"Hear Uncle Bob say "The better to fuck you with, my dear!"Uncle Bob sure knows how to tell a story, doesn't he! He's already teaching Jane a new word: Fuck!Hear Jane express some concern.Hear her say "Gee whiz, Uncle Bob. It's a big boner. Is it going to hurt when you fuck me with it?"Hear Uncle Bob express amazement.Hear him ask "Am I to understand you already know the meaning of the word 'fuck'?"See Jane nodding. The men stayed to watch us but soon we had to start up a small generator to power the lights and replenish the batteries. I took the slave girl icon to the one that looked to be dying and touched his head. He should have come around in twenty minutes but he didn't. In an hour he died and I touched the next most likely person to inhabit a grave. This one didn't respond either and died near dawn.The other two looked healthy enough. We dug out the slugs from both of them and did what else we could. Do you have any contacts that could help me out? By the way, the gold was acquired quite legally." Well, Derek, I don't have an answer for you right off the top of my head. Let me take this into the bank tomorrow, and I might be able to come up with an answer for you." Certainly, Sir. Jenny and I would appreciate whatever you can do for us. Thank you. Keep it as long as you like, and please let me know if you need more samples. I can always get more." Get more? Do you have a gold mine near.