The sounds of birds and crickets were a relaxing change from the urban sounds of sirens and car engines that often woke us at home. Julie was smiling ...oftly and content in her deep slumber. I slipped out of the bedroom into the quiet house.Making my way down the stairs without a sound, I was surprised to see Elle standing in the kitchen. Her back was to me. She wore a short silk robe that barely covered her behind. When she reached for a dish on a high shelf, her tanned naked ass was exposed.. "Wha-what are you d-doing?" I gasp, wanting her to rip the leggings. "You seem to be in such a daze I thought this might make reality a bit better for you." She says just before tearing my leggings from my right thigh, ripping the stretchy material. I gasp and try to push her hand away hoping she was as controlling as I had dreamed of. "Everyday I see you in these tight skirts or tight jeans, hugging those thick thighs. I had always wondered where your mind ran off too, so for the last few. " What McAllister noticed was the bitter tone of the words.The taller man sighed from his place on the grass. "Do you know where we're going? Can you tell me about it?"McAllister silently offered the man the Jade's reins, and waited for him to stand."We're riding through flatter lands, and we do not want to mire in snow. We want to reach the Eastern shore, and search through the cities there for an object lost nearly twelve hundred years ago. To do that, we ride through land the local men. The mining machinery itself was a massive assembly of cutting wheels that was slowly chewing away at the side of the pit, spewing rock onto a belt that shifted the rock towards the rear of the machine. The rock was transferred to a series of large tractors, with dump beds on the rear, that would haul the raw, ore-bearing rock to a crushing machine. On the far side of the crusher was a conveyor belt assembly that fed the crushed and sorted ore to smaller, wheeled bins. As each bin was filled, a.