"Damn casts!"I thought."I need to check his file. It should be close to time to get those off him," Anna thought. "Hmmm, I wonder what he could do wit... those magic fingers then?"I smiled as I realized she had again sensed my thoughts. I took it as a sign that my decision to tell them about my past was a good one. These two were bound to figure it out very soon."Anna!" exclaimed Nicky out loud. She was grinning."You heard that?" Anna asked her."Oh yeah. When he touches both of us, he does this. The person hiding the stash would not want that.”“I am starting to follow your thinking, Mr Robertson. You are quite clever for a detectorist, or at least what I expected of a detectorist.”“I am a university student who recently acquired the equipment, sir. I apply my mind to the problems; that is all,” said Reg diffidently.“My nephew says you found something on his farm.”“Yes, sir. Sheer serendipity on my part, as I didn’t know much about techniques then, and that was the only field he had. "Ohhhh, I want so bad," she whined. "But I'm scared." You won't have to take anything off." Keith got a bucket from the closet and turned it upside down. He lifted Terri up so she could stand on it with one foot. Carefully, he lifted her other foot and hooked it on the edge of the table. "That makes you just the right height for me, see?"Terri was shaking with lust as Keith fondled the tight satin that stretched across her cunt. Gingerly, he stretched the material to one side to expose her. I didn’t have the patience for small talk and I really didn’t like where my mind was heading as they sat before me. Roberta’s skin was almost pornographic in its volume and tone; it rippled with her movement and came to rest like a sheet of silk. Beside her, Jessica was the virginal archetype of Victorian literature, pale and soft in the most inviting ways. She had a crush on me, I was sure, and while in most instances, I would have appreciated this and given gentle but unreciprocated care to.