It took several trials to get the molds of sand correct. We didn't like the way the sand was working so we had to look for a different mix. We finally...hit on the fine silicate sand from a dry lakebed 5 miles to the east. A plus was this sand would turn out to be good glass making sand, too. After three weeks of hard work, Billy produced our first franklin stove.It turns out that that was the easy part. The hard part was making the stove pipe. That took a little longer, but Billy finally came up. . up up and more up he spread in to the edge of her panties, but without hesitation, Lillian puts her fingers under the edge and picks it up, "don't forget the tender bit at the tanline edge" she said in a drowsy, almost husky voice. She wanted him so bad, and wanted him to put his beautiul hands in there and start playing with her sex, she wanted to turn around and take his swimtrunks off and suck his member until he was ready to fuck her to the orgasm she so much needed right now. His touch. “Couldn’t you see the way that bodystocking hugged the curves of her pussy when she took the dress off in the studio?”“I was really trying hard not to stare. It’s fine for other girls to stare at a girl, but it’s not right for a boy to stare. Even if the other girls want take her to bed,” I accused. Somewhere I read that a counter-offense is the best defense. Idiot.“So, I suppose you didn’t notice that she has bars pierced through her nipples, either.”What the fuck? How could I have missed…?. As he left that day, he said: ‘Oh, and thanks for the goodbye fuck. It was great, and Merry Fucking Christmas.’ All he had left of her was her engagement ring, which she had left on the nightstand next to their bed after that last night. They’d sold the house and split what little equity they’d earned. He’d moved into a hotel room and never bothered to find anything more permanent. There didn’t seem much point. His lack of enthusiasm in general probably had something to do with him getting laid.