She put the crop down and used her hand, happily noting the different shades of red that her hand made his ass. Smiling she picked the crop back up.Sh...e stopped in front of him and stared at him, fascinated when his already hard cock, swelled beneath her gaze. Good. She gently used the riding crop to stroke his cock and he tensed. She almost laughed, he knew what was coming, she knew what was coming. And yet he didn’t say a word. His eyes never met hers as she brought the crop down onto his. We'll just leave the jewel stuff in a bucket." Is that going to cause a stir, Benson? Won't they know that it was me that found the treasure?" They don't know what's in the buckets. They all had covers on them when they were brought into the vault. We will have total privacy while we count the stuff."It took until noon to count everything. There was a lot, even more than I thought. Benson and I then finished up the trustee paperwork with the bank. Benson had two different trusts set up for. What the hell, I thought. I pulled the Speedo on and checked myself in the mirror. "Lookin' good, Sam." I yanked a gray hair from my chest and gazed down at my crotch. The bulge was noticeable, but it didn't look obscene. Satisfied, I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and gargle. I didn't want the kid to smell booze on my breath this early in the morning and think I was some kind of drunk.Preparations finished, I bounded down the stairs toward the patio door. I was really looking forward. I figured, party's over. It was fun while it lasted. Just like every other day, the train came to a hard stop and doors popped open at your stop. Then the smell of your sweet perfume flooded the car. Hmm , welcome aboard I said under my breath. I silently sighed, so you must work weekends too? Hmm . You took the seat opposite me as had become your recent custom. Just like every other day, you were dressed to the 9s and looked gorgeous. I felt that old familiar stir in my shorts as I studied.