Finally I ran out of food. Before leaving for the ranch house I put together a pack frame like Uncle Bob used to bring in the kerosene. I lashed one o... the bags of ore to it and hefted the thing onto my back. The weight made me stagger at first. I knew that I’d have to take it slow to get back home without injuring myself.Aunt Jane was about to raise a stink when I flopped that bag down on the kitchen table. Then she saw my grin. “What’s got you so happy?” I patted the canvas bag that weight. I was proud to get that thought in my state.The book went on to describe some form of hell god that nearly took over the world long ago and how it could never be allowed to be free again. They really could have written it a little more like a novel and not a simple description. The story certainly had potential.The demon or whatever it was, was so powerful that both sides of some big war between good and evil had to unite to force it down. Now it went on in with a new author that wrote far. I slowly began strolling towards their bedrooms, but I didn't hear anything. I kept bitting my bottom lip right then, and my right hand even made the trip to my crotch.My eyes immediately widened, and I stopped at a small corner. "Holy shit, I don't know if they are together, but now the idea is turning me on, why?"I pressed my back on the wall, and I undid my shorts. "Wow, this is kinky, but extra out there too," I moaned, letting my right hand slither into my panties. "I have seen them kiss. “I’ll need to get someone to look after my son. I have a twelve year old son.” Andrew rolled his eyes. “Well, here’s what to do. I’ll drop you off and then give you my number. If you’re interested then give me a ring by lunchtime, so I can get a table arranged. Just take it easy.” She suddenly felt the tension easing. She smiled nervously. They were almost at the school where she worked as a Maths teacher. When they got there he stopped the car. There was a seconds pause, before he leaned over.