Did I or did I not tell you that you could work but placer only? no hard rock, no holes, no explosives?”Caleb stood there with a hangdog look, hat i... hand. “Yes sir, I remember, and we learnt our lesson. I promise that we won’t be doing that no more. Just panning, no hard rock.”I wasn’t about to let him off the hook yet, “Caleb, what was Jackson doing when I ran you two off the last time?”Caleb glared over his shoulder at Jackson. Jackson was trying to pretend he was reading the menu,. Alan squirmed. Julie's fingers tickled his sides as she slipped them in under his t-shirt. Slowly, teasingly Julie began to lift it up.'Looks like you need help,' she said.Alan raised his arms, and Julie pulled his shirt over his head. He could hear it fly through the air, and a muffled thud when it hit something. For a second Alan was cold, but something warm and wet suddenly caressed his chest. He heard Julie kissing it, and felt for her head, and his hand found her soft, freshly blow-dried. She quickly lowered them and stepped carefully out of them, the rubber boots making her movements clumsy. She handed them out to me and resumed her position, assuming, I guessed, that she would not be visible below the waist to anyone not directly in front of the booth. She was shivering as much with fear as with cold now.I draped her clothing over my free arm and told her to hold the umbrella over me. She reached out an arm and held the umbrella while I rummaged through the bag of underwear. I. “Make him wear a condom I guess.” “What if he doesn’t have any Besides, I don’t want something covering that thing up, I want just that thing inside me and, I, you know, I want to feel the liquid inside me.” “I love your attitude,” she smiled. I blushed. “You can start taking the pill. Birth control. I take it.” “Why do you take it” “To regulate my period. Ask your mom. Say that you’re getting really annoyed about your period and you want to do something about it.” “But if I’m going to do.