That’s gotta come with privileges.”“I guess,” Talsy said. “Is that what you want, Will?”“Yeah,” I raised my shoulders and reached out ...y hand. “That’s what I want.”I snatched up Talsy’s hand. She blushed. Holy shit. Talsy blushed. That’s not something I expected to see. That girl had consistently stood before classes of grade 8 boys for two years. There shouldn’t be a thing left alive that could test her embarrassment limit.I’m not a romantic. Walking around, hand in hand, with a girlfriend. Again, it didn't turn into sex, but it came so close thatI have never asked for male attire again.Finally, there are punishments. Sometimes they are physical, likespankings, paddlings, and having my dick put into a chastity tube linedwith points, then getting me aroused over and over. Pam loves to make meweep in front of my wife. Since that last one started, they have beenkeeping me in a chastity tube, minus the points, more and more, so Ican't even get an erection. Pam takes special. . sticking close enough to holler if I need it.Today I went south over the hill to the next valley. There's never been gold mining in that one so I meandered up the valley floor.I looked around a lot. Archaeologists suffer from the "grazing cow syndrome." We look at our feet and swing our heads side to side like cows looking for a delightful bit of grass, but we're really looking for evidence of prior occupation in the form of cultural material. It doesn't have to be artifactual debris, it can. I’d made sure to bring the hot vids we both liked. One favourite is a circle jerk where a group of guys whack off over a gorgeous babe with a tight white ass and beautiful tits. I put it on and we both watched and talked it over, drooling over her ass and the thick hard dicks. I was first to pull my cock out. It was a relief to get it out as it was bursting out of my trousers with excitement. I slid my hand up and down the shaft so he could get a real good view. He liked what he saw and pulled.