The leader wanted a unique stone to be added to a ring. The silversmith had bought my stone, many years before, but no one wanted such a fuzzy image. ...The silversmith wanted to be rid of a stone no one wanted, and the leader wanted something unique, so I was made into this ring. You were right about the oldest book you found, though. It was a copy of an ancient Sumerian text. It explained my uses and powers, when I was still a loose stone. The latest journal is indeed written in Early Modern. Life was good! Got laid, now lounging by the pool. Isat by the pool for about an hour then headed back tothe room to see if John had awakened yet.As I made my way back to our room I passed by a roomand glanced in for no reason, when something caught myeye. At first I ignored it, but curiosity got the bestof me. The curtain to the room was open just enoughfor me to see clearly the activity in the room. Myknees quivered a bit as I cautiously peeked in and sawwhat I least expected.There lying on. They were about our age, both were in their mid fifties. He had a little beer belly, she was presently plump. A really nice ass that I have been looking at every time I get a chance.He “I saw you cleaning out your garage. I did not have much going on so I thought I would see if you needed any help.” I said“any help would be appreciated”. After a few hours I needed to place some items on the top of the shelfs that I had built. I did not think about the panties that I had on or that he would be. He knew exactly what I was talking about but he couldn't have been more nervous. Then there was a knock at the door.“Hey Sam? My mom and I gotta run out for like an hour. I just need to get something real quick. But my sister is around here somewhere. So she may pop in at some point. Anyway I gotta go, but I'll be back soon,” Jack said through the door “OK. See you soon,” Sam replied.Then both my mom and Jack left. Neither one of us had any idea where they were going, but of course we didn't.