" Can't the salon do anything about it today?" Well they could but we don't have the time. I mean do you know how longit takes to do a full colour in ... salon." Surprisingly I have no idea," I said sarcastically."Well too long and we are not booked for that so they will only do whatwe are booked for."I hung my head."Look it will be fine and as I said it will wash out. Anyway, if we keepimproving our bank balance and financial position I don't care if youshave it all off and go completely bald at. "Shame about that."Her beautiful face cracked into a mischievous smile. "You are such a bad boy," she purred."Ahuh."She gazed up, still damp from the shower, and fixed me with a saucy stare. "Still, it's nothing you didn't see yesterday, right?" Right," I agreed.She winked, then stepped around me to head for Stacy's bedroom. I twisted to watch. The towel only d****d her front, and so she was completely naked from the back. Her sexy little butt rolled as she walked, the little globes of her. The machine worked by dragging a toothed bucket against the wall and chipping off some rock which was conveyed in the bucket back to a collecting hopper in the rear of the machine. This machine had the advantage of making a rectangular hole as wide as two men and as high as one man when he was standing, thus it could remove more earth and rock in one step than the auger could, but it could not work quite as fast as the auger.The upshot was that the second machine could remove in one slow pass. “Probably only if we don’t find anything more interesting.”“Did you hear something?”“Just the others. Why?”“I thought ... never mind. It must have been an echo. Shall we try over that way?” Sarette pointed to some lumps on the ground about thirty feet away.The two of them headed in that direction.“Is that cloth?” Treya asked as they drew closer. “Clothing?” The shape was disturbingly familiar, but something about it wasn’t quite right.They stared for a moment.“We’ve got to know,” Sarette said..