With a good starter fire I wouldn’t have to split anything else. The first fire in a new pit needs a wood or bark platform beneath it to keep the mo...sture away from the nanescent fire. I lit a cotton ball soaked in vaseline and piled twigs over it. When they caught and began to crackle I added finger-thick splits of wood, then progressively larger pieces until I laid one larger log to the side and propped a few wrist thick pieces across it. I had a robust little fire going that already was. I decided to take one last shot at finding out and if nothing happened I would accept the fact that I was a paranoid asshole. I decided to set up an opportunity for her and then be where I could observe.The simplest way to do it was to set up a phony three day business trip. That would leave Belinda with plenty of free time on her hands and I would make sure that I was in a position to see what she did with it. The first step was to give her plenty of advance notice so she could make her plans.. Thousands could flourish on this land and never diminish its bounty. Manahay had no answer either.Four days later they reached the first of the circles.While the feature looked small from their hill in the distance, it was thick and wide when one stood on it. Neither dirt, nor stone, the circle was made of a material neither of them recognized. It was only as high as a man's chest. There were pocks and chunks missing, some of them filled with dirt and plants, but the bulk of the circle. Despite their difference in height, Tara was able to feel Danny’s cock starting to harden as she rubbed him up and down her rear and back. She raised her arms above her head, and he ran his hands down her sides, his fingertips grazing the soft edges of her tit flesh. As he found her waist, he grabbed hold of her and pulled her even closer, and Tara shuddered as his warm breath blew softly across her neck. Danny waited until he thought enough of the dance crowd hid the two of them from prying.