" ONE fuck?" One fuck." And nobody knows, right?" Right." Curtis turned the bottle up one last time and drained it in one gulp."A'ight nigga, let’s ...et this shit over with." One stipulation...." I said, stopping him in his tracks."What?" I want to tie you up first." Tie me up? No way, dawg! I ain't inna that shit!" he declared."You said you weren't into getting fucked either." I reminded him."So what, you don't trust me dawg?" he asked, suspiciously."It goes with the fantasy." I said informed.. Tim asked her why she was still living at her parents' house when she seemed to be doing so well in her job, and Liz explained that she was staying there at her parents' request. "I'm the oldest of four children," she elaborated. "I just turned nineteen and the others are twelve, ten and seven. I don't think my parents planned it very well," she laughed. "Anyway, when I graduated and got a job they asked me to stay to help my mother with the other kids. There are a lot of practices, lessons,. .. a toy... to... put... fuck... in me,” she was barely able to speak, and her voice cracked as she said those words.I was also barely able to speak, as I was stroking my cock gently with my thumb and forefinger. I was feeling everything she was feeling, we were in perfect synergy.“Be... hot... I'll... get... you one,” I said.And I would too. I love a woman who loves toys. It is so beautiful to watch, and to join in and be the toy holder.Sophie took her fingers out of her pussy and licked. "Y'know, Jim, it can't hurt to have them try."Thus, in the afternoon, Jim and Ned fashioned another sluice box and installed it a little upstream of the cabin. The next morning, the two couples set out to their work. Raven had agreed to tend the cabin and to have food ready for them. They had kept the weapons of the bushwhackers, and Raven said she'd try to hunt in the afternoon. She had selected a well-kept Kentucky Rifle for her use.Panning for gold in the ice-cold water was indeed.