Then I was off. It was very dramatic and looked scary real.Of course, Martha was dog food in the freezer so there were no helicopters warming up or ar...ed troops gearing up. We drove the the fort to pick up the gold and kill time fleshing out the story and doing the props like a bullet hole in my armored vest, the smell of gunpowder, a dose of tear gas for the gold, and some corresponding smears on the outfit. I happened to have real blood, Martha had been so helpful. I also liberated some of. It’s not like I’m going to run and hide from her all day today. I just ... I just don’t know.”“You’re making this more complicated than it has to be.”“I’M not the one who made things complicated.”“I didn’t say you were.”“I’M not the one who crossed the line.”“I didn’t say you did.”“It wasn’t my fault!”“I didn’t say it was.”“Then why do -I- still feel guilty about what happened?”Brandi sighed and gave me a sympathetic look. “Because you’re her big brother. Because it’s in your nature to take. Her reinvigorated senses ignite her heart, setting it off at a rapid beat, and she could think of no other place to be, no other time to exist in, than here at this moment with him.They roll their bodies in unison, pressing flesh together as if the more they are touching, the less chance they can be separated. Her breasts spread against his chest. Her belly slides against his thin, firm tummy. Their hips sway and curl seductively as he glides his virile length in and out of her with. "Whatever you want to do," he'd said.But this summer had been different. Really working on the railroad had been a lot of fun. He'd learned a lot, and had learned enough to see that there was much more that he needed to learn if he really wanted to make a life of being a railroader. It was something he'd never really held out much thought about, since he'd known that with railroads shrinking, there were not a lot of job openings. But, this would be different; the C&SL had a solid traffic base.