The criminal that ran the town of Port City made a mistake when he killed my only living relative. Great uncle Peter had lived here for fifty years. H... had been an independent miner with a confirmed and registered mine. The problem for those that wanted it was I was listed as his only heir.Registered mines were kept secret unless the owner dies without leaving a will. Sure the claim listed the area where the mine was but that could be anywhere inside the claim boundary which could cover a huge. "Mom and Dad laughed. Mom said, "That sounds like fun and it's economical, too."Britt and I smiled sheepishly.Mom said, "We saw Mel and Dan as we came in. They are holding hands. He's coming over this evening for supper. He seems nice."I said, "He is very interested in Mel. He switched shifts around so he would be here hoping to run into her. He thought we were Methodist or Episcopal so he had been visiting all the churches of those denominations looking for her. He's a little shy about that.. She stroke my cock and pulled me closer to her. Then pushed my cock into her, I went in dry. It was unbelievable! The unexplained tightness of her semi-dry pussy was a new sensation to me. All I did last night was pushing into her when she was all wet and ready while my cock was all lubricated with her saliva. Now our mouths are busy, both my hands played with her breast (focusing on the nipples) and my cock in her morning dry vagina. She grabbed my ass and pulled me in. I screwed her there and. Since Friday night, before the first morning hunt, he had been watching her around the camp and thinking about her while he was on his stand. John hoped that his lustful eyes had not been too obvious, with so many other people around camp, but he just about didn’t care. He wanted everyone there, especially Karen, to know that he felt she was a beautiful woman. Now, Karen wasn’t a lady that would turn many eyes as she walked down the street. She was a rather plain looking lady. But she had.