. read Jim ... wanted to go prospecting.We went regularly. So did a great many others ... much to our dismay. Gold prices soared. What was once thirty...five dollars an ounce had risen to two thousand an ounce. There were people camping at our favorite places. Our diggings were invaded. If one could drive to the site there were people there.I turned 27 ... Just Abbie was twenty. I sent her off to racing school. It wasn’t that I didn’t appreciate her ... I did. But she was underfoot. When I. ? It was awell-known open secret although all these top dogs kept up the pretence thatthey visited the Palaestras just the same as your ordinary Joes and had nospecial privileges!? Humph!? Nothing ever changes. Enough of this digression, I couldn?tafford to torture this pussy-boy privately, and anyway I?d want a cuntalongside him ? I hated feeling ?gay? in anyway ? it was way out of my pricerange and I couldn?t afford the time.?However I had decided that since I had about six hours left of. ." John shifted to get a better look. "Want me to get Crystal?" "Sure. And you can leave our drinks on top of the dresser." When John finally left the room, the girls grinned at each other and took a few sips from their drinks. Celia took the perfume bottle and said, "Man, I'm starting to feel a little buzzed. Here, let me return the favor." Camaire turned around and bent herself over a chair. Celia looked at her quizzically, "You want me to perfume your ass? Ha ha, you think you are going. "Take it easy today. Get some rest, and later maybe I'll cash in that rain check. Natalie's story got me even hornier."I snuck a quick ass squeeze. "You're on. See you later."With my life stabilized, it was time to get rid of the cock clock, and no better home for it than the antique shop where I got it. The proprietor would be thrilled to get it back, and she could keep the seventy-two cents it cost me. All of the sex I'd had with various partners at various jump times was much more than worth.