Between the two of us, we were carrying about $7,200 in gold coins and bars in our money belts. Thats a shade over 25 pounds and too much to be carryi...g around like that. We had to find a bank where it would be safe. We both had heard of a bank in Wilsonville, Texas, that had the reputation of being reliable, so we decided to take a chance on it. We figured to make one more swing into the Panhandle afore we headed to Wilsonville.Pickings were pretty slim this time around, so we settled for a. When I was coming to this realization I had been with a girl for roughly two years and while our relationship was fine living this fantasy would have made it perfect. I had decided to open up to my girlfriend Anna and explain to her that I wanted her to act like a slut and service other men. At first she was kind of shocked, but was receptive to the idea. She asked many questions wondering why and asking if this was something that needed to happen or it would break us up. After about a week of. I kept my job as an accountant, because it was somewhere to go during the day, and I could dull the pain by letting the numbers distract me. Tax season was the best, because I was busy extra hours of the day. I turned management of my own financial affairs over to Phil, a friend of mine who didn't know what to say about Vicky being dead, but wanted to do something to help.I found that going for a run helped. I wasn't a physical kind of person before all this happened. I had never been a runner. "Harry’s too much of a gentleman for my own good," Ginny sighed inwardly.Her mind settling back in the present, Ginny rolled Hermione onto her back, resting her own weight on top of her friend as they kissed. Hermione’s breasts were still perhaps a little fuller than her own, but softer, Hermione being the less athletic of the two girls, and Ginny liked the way they felt when they were pressed together like this. She also liked the way Harry’s cock felt through their clothes as they pressed.