Thank you sir she replied, only slightly relaxing, easing one leg forward and leaning back slightly.Infact, why don’t you get yourself a drink too i...said. She went to the bar and got a glass of juice and sat back down, we started chatting and she took up my offer to share some of my sandwich. We chatted for about and hour when i decided to retire back to my cabin. I thanked her for the meal and her company and she responded by saying i should call her if i needed anything. I didn’t bother with. He said it was difficult to keep track and I could only agree. He then asked if I wanted to go back there sometime and I sighed, “Oh god yes”. “Good”, came my husband’s reply. The rest of the way home my husband told me the whole story. We were not at a campsite like I thought but we were near the Pine Barrens on private land, our land. His family owned a few acres near the Pine Barrens. We had always wanted to build a beach house there but could never afford it, until now. My husband told me. She drew her legs together and wrapped her arms around her. She gave Victor a faint smile and a nod."Perhaps you are not quite as nervous now about your sexuality where others are concerned," said Victor.Gina looked down and leaned over, her hand hovering over the dildo for another few seconds before she picked it up by the base. She turned it around in her fingers, holding it away from her, then drew it closer. The shaft was wet and smelled of her sex.Victor observed without comment.Gina. ’ The phone clicked off the chief as usual rushing to get away from me. Stranger and stranger. That was no ordinary blade. Who the hell has one of those in their back pocket? I mused puzzled. Chapter 3: I ran a quick search on the computer to see who could possibly have had access to such a rare item I quickly found a person who sold rare artifacts which the weapon would come under. He was named James Kondor he had a recognizable face I couldn’t place I put it down to having seen an advert.