I nod in agreement as well.After that, the day is much the same as the first. Diana walks up front. The girls and I talking and Catherine in the rear.... A brief stop for lunch and some planning. And then more walking. Diana takes longer this evening to find us a camp. She claims that she doesn't know the territory as well. As we sit down to dinner I ask the girls if anything looked familiar. They all answer no.I notice that Alys is not looking well. So I sit by her to talk and take her. "My wife's a witch, so I know what a ceremonial dagger looks like,although I had never seen one so ornate and studded with gems. She's notthe evil kind of witch from folklore with a wart on her nose - she'sactually really nice looking, with large firm breasts and a beautifulface. Nor can she make things appear when she twitches her nose - magicdoesn't work like that, although I've known her to accomplish someamazing things at the weekly meetings of her circle. Which was whereshe'd been today,. We also had no idea how long it ran and we stopped after twenty feet.We sat on the floor of the shaft looking up. I could tell Zeke had something on his mind.“You know it could take years to fully mine this vein. I for one don’t want to put that much of my life into it. We got money now Brad, enough to buy and stock a pretty large spread.”“Are you saying we should walk away?”He snorted. “Hell no. I think we should go back to civilization and get hold of one of those syndicates that will mine it. Totally fucked up." "Excuse me, but you are using the bathroom aren't you?"....she flushed ... "I was." .. I was still reeling from the fact that she was sitting there and then she stood up pulling her flowered granny panties up over surprisingly voluptuous thighs. She smiled and said her name was Diana. She was wearing what looked to be a catholic school girl's uniform, knee high socks and all .. ... She looked like a white girl, but her voice branded her something else entirely .. kinda.