We are oblivious to an elderly couple close by, our attention drawn by the exaggerated cough to inform us of their presence, we break from our kisses...as they walk by and chunter about the youth of today, we giggle, I melt at your smile, hold you tight, a gentle squeeze, one last kiss as it is time to check in.We are in our room, a lovely spacious room in keeping with the grandeur of the property, beautifully furnished and most importantly with a large bed. We bounce up and down to test the. It was the strap on that she picked up and stared at."Oh wow, have you ever used this?" she said as it dangled between us in her hand. I could see she was blushing just a little."Yeah quite a few times. It's sexy as fuck to use on somebody. You think it's hot?" I asked her as I watched for her reaction."Well um... yeah kinda," she said as I watched as she bit her bottom lip and glanced at me coyly. The look on her face and her answer suddenly did something to me. I had always been attracted to. It's amazing how you can live with someone and not really know her. She told me more about her gymnastics. She had even won a few medals in the inter school competition in junior high. I knew nothing about her career yet she could recite every award I had in swimming.Mentally I felt a little better but physically I was wiped out. I actually fell asleep in English, causing quite a few snickers when Miss Beevers stood next to my desk and shook me by the shoulder. When I called her Mom and asked. ..Ninety nine times out of a hundred, there wasn't.In the beginning it was hunters or farmers or even Indians telling of shining rock in the water or rock falling off a cliff. Sure, there were prospectors ... and some of them actually knew what they were doing, but a lot of 'prospecting' was getting away from a termagant wife or mother in law. Most of the gold finds were accidental.So, Bill, knowing where to look, when to look and getting there first put him at an extreme advantage. Showing up.