I wondered how long she'd stayed and watched but I obviously couldn't bring it up. I hadn't shot my load that morning so was still horny and it felt l...ke there was the finest thread of a 'knowing' connection between us now. We chatted over tea and I mentioned, again, how much I love the garden. It was truly spectacular. I also mentioned the brown and gold undies and said that I can't wait to see Lisa wearing them but didn't want to tell her to do it as it would sort of ruin a surprise. Mrs. D. Lock, Stock and Barrel. But as they say, you can’t eat iron or breath copper. You will need to sell your ore and refined metals to someone. And the only player in town is us. Now we don’t care how you arrange things in the belt, keep it the way it was, or set yourself up as a middleman. All we care about is getting the ore. As I said, you can keep the belt, we don’t care. Just continue to sell your ore to us.”“We will continue to pay good money for it, in fact if you feel the need to raise the. . your... shadow."Hayley's eyes grew slightly wider, and she raised herself slightly and turned her head to see what I had been watching since I became aware of Eric's presence. The lantern was casting a clear shadow of her profile on the tent wall, swaying breasts and all.She was too far gone to do anything about it, and collapsed against my chest, trying to stifle her orgasm as I came within her. Some measure of sanity returned quickly thereafter, as it always does, and I managed to turn off. On the 18th of the month,Tom made their usual preparations by trimming herauburn bush and picking out her outfit. Barb left herwedding band on to encourage her lover to gounprotected. They drove to a club known to be a hangout for whitewomen looking for black men. Tom waited across thestreet and sweated, would one of the men he sawentering the club be the man to impregnate his wife andhave her carry his child?Barb entered the club and ordered a drink. Tom hadchosen a low cut V-neck blouse.