He was helping renovate some of the suites on this visit.”The four women asked the girl a lot of questions.“I hope those morons didn’t come here...to get him to buy the town so that no one finds out they ran it into the ground with their high taxes and no vision of the future,” the girl said.“Daddy,” she said, hugging me, “Can you hurry up and tell the town kids in the school dorm to move inside the walls already? I miss my friends. I asked around, and because it isn’t a secret they go to school. I can feel him pushing each time and ypu know what Rhonda? I wanted more! There he says and with one giant slap against me that made me crazy he said, it's all the way in! Son of a bitch! I exploded when he buried that in me and fainted dead away. Over the next few weeks, I was over there every night for an hour or so with Chris showing me things I never thought possible. This new sexual freedom caused me to investigate my Son and Daughters underwear and you know what? They were both stained!. I'd mentioned that private possession of gold or silver coins or bullion was a Class-B felony up here, far away from civilization and my own land of limited non-intrusive government, but so was selling guns to your national enemies. Jesse just probably didn't care, and keeping your loot in precious metals was always a safe way to plan for an extremely uncertain future, possibly even as an international fugitive. I mentioned to Bel that it was more than likely that he wasn't going to be as easy. “What are we talking about?” “Will you let me take pictures of your cock?” “Yes.”“Would you let me draw pictures of your cock?” “Yes.”“Would you let me bring other women to the house so they can take pictures or do drawings?” “Probably.”“If I brought another guy home, would you join us?” “I’m really not interested in being with you and another guy,” I admitted. “Can I tie you to the bed?” “I don’t think I’d like being restrained,” I said, feeling a little embarrassed and unmanly. “If I did.