We stayed for five days and found 10 pounds of placer gold in gravel pockets and two quartz and gold fragments weighing 16 ounces and 23 ounces respec...ively. Afterwards neither Willy nor I expressed any regrets about leaving to return home as we were beginning to really miss our wives and homes.July 9-11, 1848As we traveled down the last steep mountain trail leading to the Willamette valley, we started running into men heading toward California and the gold diggings. Everyone we met asked us. ." CINDY!!" Jimmy was yelling into his phone as heads turned in the cubicles outside his office. "SLOW DOWN!! EASY!! AND WHO ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT!!"Cindy took a deep breath, trying to calm down, "It's KIM! You know, the one from the strip poker game!"It was surreal. Jimmy was tongue-tied for most of the lunch as the two women chatted away as if they were old friends. He kept staring at Kim, trying hard not to look at her breasts and failing, often. And both Kim and Cindy caught him almost. "I'll take care of opening my door, thank you!" She said this but not ina condescending tone. It kind of felt like she wanted to be in charge andI overstepped my bounds a bit. "Sorry," I mumbled.We drove to the mall, and she directed me to stay seated so she couldopen the door for me. Okay, this was strange. But I liked thatauthoritative persona - She was buying me lunch. After she opened my doorand I started getting out, she noticed she had a run in her pantyhose."Damn!" she pointed out the. Angelina's smiling face was next to mine, meeting my gaze in the vanity mirror."Oh, yeah," she murmured. "Now put on the shoes. I want to see The Strut."My heart was pounding, but no longer from apprehension. I was into it now. I slipped my feet into the mules. The skyscraper stilettos arched my legs, thrust out my boobs and tush, and made me feel invincible. I conjured up a mental image of Dianna flowing across a room in that effortless way she did. Then, I willed my body to emulate her."Oh....