Their questions were mature. It must have been the environment they grew up in. “Have you bedded any princesses?” a child yelled.“I can’t say ... have.”“Taken any maidens?”“If you mean forcibly, no I have and would not. I have rescued some women. Some were maidens.”“Are you a hero?”That gave him some pause. “I would like to be.”“How many monsters have you killed?”“Not enough!” He boasted, causing the kids to giggle.He felt something wet and hard hit his back. It was a ball of mud, a kid had. I could usually hear hermasturbating, especially when she starts pumping herhips up and down just before she cums. I wouldsecretly masturbate at the same time in my bed, andoften cum when I heard her moaning and cumming. The dykes told me to walk over to her bed while she’smasturbating, flip up her blanket, and massage hererect nipples with lanolin as she masturbates. Then Ishould “teach her all the advanced nursing proceduresyou learned in Alabama: Stretch her outer pussy lipswide. Ginny and I had spent idle hours during rock hunting trips discussing what we would do with our fortunes when we found gold. I would like to think we were too rational to get carried away by it. Not all people are seduced by gold's spell. But in truth, we faced too many obstacles to allow the fever to build to unreasonable levels. Untouched tons of gold lay before us, but we were three people dropped into a wilderness without benefit of even the most rudimentary traces of civilization, except. She was one. I kept wondering if I just liked her or would she make a good intern. The more I thought it just had to be her. It was mid afternoon the same day when I called her and said I wanted to talk to her again another day.She said " I am still in the area. Do you want to see me now."I was impressed at her eagerness so I said yes. She was back within the hour.She was looking nervous so I just said " how would like to work for me?"She smiled a beautiful smile and said "I would love to.".