But they were back to the problem of not enough manpower. They were up against the roadblock of manual labor. If they had machines to do it, perhaps t...ey could get at the ore in sufficient quantities.They had reached the level of technical sophistication that they could now work with copper ore, not just with the raw metal. Charles asked a couple of his engineers to see what they could come up with in the way of mining machinery. The engineers came up with two possible designs: a bucket-brigade. ‘More.’ I had been anxious about this. Flirting is fun, doing it unleashes other feelings. Little worries about performance, about discovering compatibility, or not. We were compatible. ‘Hurry, I need to come.’ I was giving her my best when she shouted a loud ‘Yes’ and came hard. I wasn’t there and decided a second round would be fine. ‘I needed that. I guess you could tell.’ ‘I guessed there was fire beneath the covers.’ ‘Your cock performs better than your mouth.’ She kissed me hard. I got. If Kelsey wanted to take more pictures it would be better than having to suck more dicks."I'll be right back," Kelsey said."What is she doing?" Deanna asked."Nothing," answered Ashlee with a sly smile. "Kelsey isn't going to do anything." I'm going to do something?" Deanna said anxiously."Almost." Then what?" Something's going to be done to you."Before Deanna could ask anything more, Kelsey returned with a large boy."There she is," Kelsey said."She's the bitch who got you kicked out of. ”“An agreement?”She nodded, “Whenever I have a session with a man, Desmond wants to hear all the details.”I didn’t know what my face showed, but I heard the shock in my own voice, as I gasped, “You tell him everything?”“It’s all he has. It makes him happy when I talk of my own pleasure.”“And you put in all the detail?”“It’s what he wants,” she said, and quickly slipped out of the bed, to stand over me, and my eyes scanned that gorgeous body from face down to the cleft that peeked from under her.