I was so excited I had to do something or I'd never get any sleep myself. I quietly lowered my underwear and stroked. It wasn't long that I was cummin... on my belly. Wow was I excited.I awoke in the morning before Josh as planned. I wanted to see that morning wood and was not denied. That big cock of his had slipped through the hole in his boxers and was at full attention. At least eight inches of attention and in full control of my attention. I couldn't help myself. I had to touch that. Speakin' of which, I guess I better head back ta the ranch. So long, Walt. I'll keep ya posted on John's condition."I rode back to the ranch deep in thought. There had to be something else that we weren't thinking about. What the hell could it be? Why would somebody want a particular piece of land out here in the middle of nowhere? Right now, the only thing I could see was water. I was ready to write off gold; this just wasn't gold country. Sure, there was gold south and west of here in New. I went to the door, opened it a little and peeked in. She was drinking straight from a fifth of vodka, her favorite. I knew how much fun she could be when she was really drunk, even passed out, so I softly closed the door and let her drink. I went back to the living room and marked the time, 6:45 PM.I gave her two hours, until 8:43 PM (the last few minutes were agonizing since I was anxious to get things going) knowing this was enough time for her to drink herself into a slut or maybe. She described the events being a week or two separated. I suspect she doesn’t feel higher anxiety, itching, more intensely because of the amount of sex we know she has. Probably, the training she regularly has with Ramos and her intense workouts help.” She blushed and she knew she was to say it to Sam, “But, yes, for her to feel great, she needs intermittent doses of intense sex in addition to her lifestyle. Poor girl …” Her face belied the last words. Annie and sex were one and the same.He.