Junk. A second look ... No ... not junk. Platinum. Someone went through a lot of trouble.Crate five had little one pound boxes of C-4.Crate six had de...onators in little tin boxes for the C-4 and thin black plastic boxes with a number pad and holes in the side that looked like the wires from the detonators fit. Not a clue. It was so small ... hand held maybe?Crate seven had loose, Winchester stamped, 308 ammunition. it was completely full. A 100,000? Maybe.Crate eight had 24 Italian BM59's in. We'll make it happen one way or the other."Jessica caught her mother's eye and rubbed thumb and fingers together to indicate money, then winked while the deputy was dialing his cell. Carla smiled back at her. Fred said to make these people happy, she thought. First, we fill their bellies.Shortly, Deputy McCullom closed his cell phone. "She's going to call me back as soon as she gets in touch with her help that has just left. I told her roughly what you wanted, so you can just talk to her when. Her nipples are real hard, too.A couple of the guys started to touch my tits and caress my nipples, then the redhead actually reached down between my legs! She started running her long, red fingernails through my dark pubic hair. I tried to hold my legs together, but the boys forced them apart.The redhead said, "Don't be shy. The boys just want to know if you have a moist pussy."She dipped her fingers between my legs and I must admit, it felt good. My breasts were being massaged and my pussy. Her asshole convulsed around my dick. Her bowels spasmed and writhed around my rod. I buried into her again and again.She trembled, her orgasm surging through her. Her bowels rippled and writhed around my dick. I loved it. She suckled at me, my nuts tightening as I pumped away at her. I savored the delight of her asshole coming around me.“Flood me!” she moaned. “Cum in me. Just spurt all that spunk into me!”“When I’m ready!” I growled, burying into her.“I’m ready!” she moaned, her orgasm.