She was surprised that her competence to walk thecobbled streets in high-heeled shoes had returned so quickly; sheguessed it was like riding a bike, o...ce learned never forgotten.Prostitutes had used the underpass ever since the bridge was built backin the days of gas lamps. The street was in a commercial area so therewere no residents to complain, it was off the main thoroughfare so therewas no real passing traffic except for commercial vehicles and thepunters, there was also little foot. He found the creek he was looking for, and he stood for an hour in the freezing water, panning for gold. He got some, at least, enough dust that he thought the day might be worth his time.“Clip.” Girl spoke. He turned to look at her, on the bank. She motioned down the mountain, and he saw three tiny figures approaching. Shit, he thought. Surely they’ve already seen us. No trees or even bushes around here. Shit.He didn’t really know what to do other than just wait. They looked like the same. Tony bends her over and took her from behind the thrust and the swinging of her breast move in rhyme. I was also getting busy myself. I pull up Tina shirt and unhook her bra and start playing with her nipple. Then my hand move down to her skirt, I tuck it up, pull the panty down and slightly bend her over standing. She was standing with her back to me unable to face me. I fumble my hand between her thighs that receive me with the nice feeling of a pure virgin pussy. There was little pubic hair. I crept into the house and found some paper in one of her kitchen drawers. I tore the pepper into smaller pieces and started writing out instructions. Once I was complete, I crept upstairs to find her in the shower. She was washing herself and shaving her pussy. I placed the first note on the floor of the bathroom so when she got out of the shower she would see it right away. I then placed the rest of the notes where they should go. I had her going on a pseudo, wild goose-chase.Soon I heard the.