One of the new owners disappeared with the four wagons he was taking to St. Louis. The wagons were filled with thousands of pounds of gold, silver, co...per, and lead ingots hidden beneath a load of coal.Two weeks ago, Reuben was at the gold mine to borrow some fuse. That night, there was an explosion in the gold mine, killing the overseer and the supervisor, as well as all fifteen of the slaves who were working in the mine at the time. To cover his ass for letting two drunk men set up explosives. "Smiling, I go to work and rinse the blade between strokes. A few minutes later, the triangle appears.“How does it look, Kris?”"I'm not finished yet, Skyler," I say, reaching for the other razor.Rinsing the shaved area, I apply another thick layer of gel and shave the area again. This time I move the razor against the hair growth and rinse off the blade between strokes. When I finish, I take the loofah and rinse the area off.Rising to my knees, Skyler hands me a towel and I gently pat the area. I realized the gravity of thesituation and it was time for me to move out of the ladies room. I let my handsoff her and watched her sexy naked body in the large mirror placed above thehand wash till she disappeared behind me towards the wooden shelf.She hurriedly grabbed her dupatta from the shelf and raninto the toilet slamming the door on me. The ladies room was divided into three parts, two toilet compartments and oneslightly bigger room where the hand-wash sinks and the wooden shelf. It was as I headed back home that noticed the white Impala having a single occupant. It was a she. A raven haired woman sitting alone in her car. As I passed, she turned to look at me. She smiled. It wasn’t one of those passing, polite smiles. It was an invitation smile.Normally it wouldn’t have registered till much later that it had been an invitation. So I’m not exactly sure as to why I stopped at her bumper and walked back to stand at her driver side window —but I'm glad I did. She rolled.