The Mrs. came in and asked if I liked her outfit and I said yes. She was happy, because she had one like it for me, only it had light green stripes. ...I tried it on and it fit great but seemed even shorter than Lisa's. I'm glad I don't mind people seeing my pussy and ass, they were going to see quite a bit of it today.The whole time we were visiting, we were literally chugging water and juice to fill up a couple of carafes each before the party started. The only beverage served was to be wine. .. ?”Lily laughed. “No, nothing like that. I would know a serial killer if I met one. That shit is like catnip for a demon. That guy was maybe a priest, or even an actual exorcist or something. My best guess anyway.”“Priests make you uncomfortable?” Dana got on the bike and held her helmet up, waiting for Lily’s response.“Most don’t, actually. It’s exceedingly rare these days to find a holy man or woman who actually buys what they’re selling.” Lily stuck out her tongue, then pulled a helmet out. Jim and Ned were busy working a device called a sluice box. It was an oblong wooden box, open at both ends, and subdivided by low wooden barriers. It was positioned at a place where the creek tumbled down over a ledge. The water could stream through the box.The men dropped shovel loads of silt into the upper third of the box. In theory, the water washed away the sand and small pebbles, leaving the gold behind. In real life, the men had to swirl the water with their hands, the cold water biting. When I told you that you could work with the horses more, I told you not to get attached.”“I’m not attached, Daddy,” she fires back. And in a way she isn’t. Yes, she still wants to keep Blackie around because she enjoys having his big cock in her. But at the same time, Rick gives it to her just as good, only he’s a little smaller in size. Rick is also someone she can talk to that can take her away from here, Blackie cannot do either. Yet, Rick has yet to talk to her about any kind of plan to.