It was a fairly efficient system. Wilson played cashier and since he was good with money, I expected it to be and honest count. I noticed a couple of ...ery well built young men with scars in the place at one point. I immediately thought of the Swamp Dog crew. Since they came and went in the swamp, I didn't know any of them and that would not have been unusual. Hell they could just as well have been fishermen.We closed down and cleaned up from ten to midnight. I left Wilson and Mel to go upstairs. Then he pulled her tight to him so that her bare cheeks pillowed him fully–a length and girth and steeliness in keeping with his great muscular frame. ‘Jeeeesus…’ she moaned, thrusting against its pulsing-warm thickness, craving it nearer still.‘That’s what you’re doing to me,’ he hissed in her ear, before pulling back and fitting himself to her, sliding the head between her lips. (She oozed a welcome all over his crown.) ‘And this is what I need to do to you…’ He shafted, ramming her to. We went into town, and Janos rented the largest warehouse that was available. This was a hard sell for the owner, and we got it for a very good price. We unloaded the wagon, except for the money, and headed out for supper. The innkeeper recognized us and rented us our old rooms at no increase in price. The extra man got a room of his own. We stashed our wagon in the stable along with our horse. The canvas hoop was still on the wagon, so it was impossible to see the treasure boxes unless one. “Very well,” he said as he unstrapped her completely and laid her back in the bed.He again laid on her and started feeling and eating her boobs. This time, she wasn’t resisting him with even a word. On one hand, she was too weak to do so. On the other, she was finally feeling satisfied, somehow. He would nibble each of her nipples against his tongue, suck it, bite it and lick it while holding the boob tight in his hand.Later, he would lick her cleavage and her underboobs which she preferred.