I didn't really take the bait that night, but a couple of weeks later she texted me and I eventually got her to send me some naughty pics. Nothing rea...ly happened after that until one crazy night. We had a company outing and everyone went out after for drinks. It was starting to die down and I was getting ready to leave as there were only a few people left. I then got a text that said "you should walk me to my car." I asked why that was and she said she wanted to show me just how good she was. The work was done in the early 1890's.One of the construction crew said, "hey, there's a light on in there." So ... that's how long a lightbulb can burn; 1890 to 1962. I wonder who got the electric bill?Lessee. The bank crashed in '29 ... no help there, the city clerk doesn't have the key. No one has the key.Jezebel ... bless her sweet hide ... said, "daddy has the safety deposit vault from the bank." The boxes?" Nope, the whole damn thing. His daddy bought it when they tore down the bank. The physical evidence also suggested it had been long after the gold rush of this period. When we got to the general area where I remembered the pocket of gold being, we had to look around for it because everything was different from when I found it. Like I had suspected when I first found it, there was no sign that it had been found and worked. At this time, it was just a pocket of gold waiting to be discovered. I remembered it being in a dry wash. In my time, a flood had washed away a tree,. " NO! I want this! I promise!" Lindsey pleaded with a smile, pressing Tim down on his back, crawling up to him, bribing him with butterfly kisses steadily planted on his lips."Still," countered Timmy, trying to regain the situation, "I think you're going to regret it tomorrow..." Not if it's you," Lindsey finished sweetly before seductively reaching for his pants, grabbing at his dick."Wooooh now. Lindsey you can't be doing that unless you're sure." Will this show you that I'm sure?" She toyed,.