’ ‘For shame, Ms. Moore! That could be the next Mrs. Hunter you’re referring to in such vulgar manner.’ ‘Yeah, right,’ Colleen snickered. ...��I think you’ve got a few more trips to the gutter ahead of you before that happens.’ I laughed. Colleen liked to play at being shocked at my various misbehaviours, but in reality she’d been on the sidelines of my exploits and foibles since college and although she put on a show of being jokey, she also at times expressed concern over my various carryings-on. "Play with it, I don't mind," she whispered.So, we both began finger fucking each other, as we kept our eyes on each other. Then I felt the need to ask her permission for something."May I kiss you, Tiffany?" I asked softly.She just smiled a little wider, so I leaned over to her, and kissed her. We made out for a few minutes, and she eventually pulled me to her. I eventually got on top of her, as she laid down flat on her back, and we both wrapped our arms around each other. We kept our lips. Probably not. I don't know.But instead, I reach out and take Christina's hand. "Come here,princess." I say. At least if I play along with the charade, maybe thiswon't be so bad. I try the technique Sandra showed me. One stroke downthe middle, then two strokes, one on each side. I do most of her hand."That's good," Sandra proclaimed. "See, it's not that hard. It's in thesecond coat where we even out the colors and get that shine. Watch."And she proceeded to show me how to do the second. "My brother thinks that at a certain time, the river must have run through it and that the water eroded the stones and made this tunnel."I looked at the walls again, but wasn't completely sure about her brothers conclusion. If this tunnel would have been formed by water eroding it, the walls would have looked much smoother. No, if I had to guess, these tunnels must have been dug out by people using hand tools. Why? I had no idea about it. And to be honest, I also didn't care. I just wanted to.