Have you been fucking?”Our dear young woman answered:“It were July and hot round here lahk usual. Ah were picking berries and poke and got out bah...the beaver pond. It gits fed from a spring and is a lot cooler then everythin else, ‘specially me frum walkin round these hills.“So ah took offen’ mah dress and got in and it shore felt good. After a bit thet boy from down the road, Rubin Joe, come by with and he were squirrel huntin but he saw me and took off his clothes and got cooled down too. All. Let’s start with why those two blocked the cameras from going with them through the crack in the ice wall.”“Well,” Jeff remarked as he refilled their coffee cups again before returning to his seat, “it seems reasonable to assume that they found something past the crack, something they didn’t want anyone else to see, and ... they seem to think it’s important. And before you ask, the next logical step would be to wonder what would an anthropologist think was important? And why would that same. Sam reached in and ran a finger across my hole as I lay there with my legs spread obscenely wide. It was so unexpected that it sent shivers through me and I wanted more.As he was stepping out of the truck I yelled, “Please hurry! I need you bad!”In the few minutes that Sam was gone, I had worked myself into a frenzy with two fingers inside myself and alternating pinching and twisting my nipples.When he finally got back into the truck he said, “I just need to back this trailer up to the dock so. We have to finish this project before tomorrow.”Julie looked across the table and the pizza boxes scattered across it at me. It was late at night, almost early in the morning. We were the unlikeliest of partners. I could not guess what had Dr Benedict assign us partners on this assignment.Julie was the top in our exploratory geophysics class. I wasn’t the worst but I was definitely the underachiever of the bunch. I did the half of the work that I would turn in correctly and usually finished the.