I rolled them down too, and saw that spot between her legs for the first time. Again, seeing pictures was nothing like seeing the real thing. Unlike...the pictures I had seen, she didn’t have any hair on hers yet. I ran my finger along it, and then smelled my finger. She was crying into her gag all of the time. It occurred to me to see how dumb she was. I told her, ?nod yes or no to my questions. Do you know what a blow job is?? She nodded yes. I removed the gag and said, ?no one is. Jane looked atme and smiled, but then looked puzzled since she had no idea who thisstrange girl was. "Can I help you?" she said looking at me straight inthe eye with no hint of recognition."Um, yes..." I whispered as I walked over and led her to a corner of theroom. "Jane, it's me..... Jack." Jane looked at me with a frown on herface. Her eyes went up and down my dress, looking at the frills andlace, my breasts, my red lips and then back to my eyes. Her hands wentup to her mouth. "Oh my. When they got my husband next to me the biggest one made a hone call and told the man on the other end that it was clear. About twenty minutes later, the bookie came in. He was so small I could not believe he was the leader. I almost laughed because I had heard so many stories about him and his evil ways. He was maybe five foot four and one hundred fifty pounds, soaking wet. He had that awful farm tan look and was white as a ghost without it. He was not muscular, brown hair with hazel eyes.. Tom felt good. Tom told Gray Eagle that he would have the Deed kept with the gold in the tunnels of the mountain. When Gray Eagle asked why it was to be kept there. He smiled and said, "No Indian would care about either, and no white man would waste his time looking for papers with so much gold to be had." Gray Eagle laughed and said that it was good that his son was home, and that he had been missed. Tom smiled at his parents before he turned to leave.He visited each of the people working in.