To add insult to injury, the key would no longer work because the lock was so mangled by the clumsy efforts of the bandits to get the box open. The ma...ager sent for a blacksmith; he brought a file and set to work on getting the box to open.It looked like the bandits had tried to open the lock by stuffing it full of gunpowder and trying to blow it apart. The fire must have started when the bandits bungled getting the powder in the lock to explode. We guessed that they had been careless where. Rob got off my cock and I could feel him putting something around my ankles. At the same time, Clare got off my face and said, "That wasn't fair, was it. You didn't know he was going to do that. Let me suck it for you" and with that she turned around to squat over my face and 69 me. Her mouth was hot and wet. I started to relax a bit when she repositioned herself again. She manoeuvred her body so she was facing me and sucking my cock. Her face just bobbing up and down on my cock. Rob positioned. Nothing.” “And do you agree with Grumpy that if he’s gone off we should just let him be.” “Ruby, you know that’s not what Grumpy said.” A rebellious stubborn light that all the brothers had come to dread entered Ruby’s eyes. “Have none of you thought that maybe he didn’t walk out on us. Perhaps there’s more to this; he could have gone into the woods and gotten into trouble …he could be lying in a ditch somewhere…” Ruby bit her lip close to tears. “Why would he leave us?” she queried when what. She smiled and then had two boys hand out shiny, new combination locks with blue dials. Then she showed the class how to open them, holding up one to demonstrate. All the locks had a tag attached with the combination stamped on it. “Spin the dial to the right a couple of times and then stop at the first number,” she said. “Got that? OK, now turn it the other way, back past the first number and stop at the second number. Everybody there? Now turn it to the right, clockwise, to the third number.