As he started to uncover the chest Toms eyes got large. Lifting the lid and removing the bags Marty let Tom spy over him. Taking out 5 bars he set the... on the table. Tom looked at the bars and asked, “How many”? Marty said about 180. Why?Tom said, “OH MY God” Tom explained that they were 1 lb. bars, 16 troy ounces. Gold is about $1500 an ounce. “That’s $24,000 a bar and 4.25 million for the rest.”Marty asked, “What about the rest?”Tom asked, “What rest?”“The jewels and coins in the 3 other. Just focus on driving, stop looking over. You’ve seen lots of pretty girls before, there’s no reason to be acting like some virgin. Eyes on the road.Her dress. It was perfect, the light turquoise fabric clinging to her like a second skin. The straps over her shoulders which held it up weren’t more than two fingers wide, and the way the neckline plunged made it seem like it would be so simple to just nudge one of the straps off and—“Will, please, I’m having a difficult enough time without you. ' 'I promise to take my time and not rush,' he replied. He placed the head of his huge tool to my anal opening and gently pushed forward. I could feel my outer anal ring began to relax and open, slowly his huge head slipped into my but hole. I gasped as his head slid past my outer sphincter muscle, he was good to his word and allowed me to adjust as he slipped more of his tool into me. I was groaning from the pain of so much man meat going up my butt and moan from the joyful pleasure of being. A part of me didn't like where this was going, but another part screamed for Alice to command me, to push me, to tell me anything and everything she wanted me to do. Alice seemed to be reading my mind because she told me to turn over. I turned and pushed my face into the sheets. Now I couldn't see anyone and somehow that made what was happening more exciting. I pushed my ass into the air. “Oh! Really?” Alice said. “What?” I asked, thinking I had done something wrong. “Oh please... you don't.