”She bobbed up and down and how-dee-doed me. I put a crown on the counter and shepherded both of them off to a corner table along with three glasses...and a pitcher of ale.“Tell me your story,” I asked Nancy. I patted Rebecca on her firm thigh, and she looked at me big-eyed.“Yes sir,” she said, nodding. “Our parents died of a fever along with our younger brother about six months ago. Isn’t that right, six months?” she asked her silent sister who was still looking at me oddly as my big hand rested. She was no longer near her parents or her old friends, but she was making the best of it. She had a great apartment with a pool that she could sunbathe beside and could cool off in the pool when the California sun got too hot for her. She didn't mind the stares when she went down to the pool. She knew that her long blond wavy hair was beautiful. And because of her activity, she was as fine physically as they come. She had long curvaceous legs and her breasts were real. Large, soft and. "My God, guys," she said after just a couple of minutes. "This looks to be about half gold."Cassie and I went over to watch. She was right. I'd never seen so much gold in one place in all of my life. There was one nugget that was almost as big as a hen's egg. The rest was made up of smaller nuggets and dust. I picked up the pan and it had to weigh over a pound."I think we've found a pocket," I said. "If we have, we probably at least have enough to outfit ourselves for Oregon and we might find. He was a large man - meaning tall and muscular - so even seated, he barely had to incline his head to do this. After a good four-count, he snatched the top from her hands and tossed it aside."Well?" Huh?" Well, you said you were going to undress. What d'ya got?"More than slightly taken aback, Tamara was confused for just a moment, and then understood. Reaching behind her back - a move that secretly delighted the forty-year-old coach, for it thrust her cupcake-endowed chest outward - she.