It would not be impossible that your father would have a Lakota Sioux on his ranch... “I was told we’d have a two hour stopover in Denver. If we c...ould meet some place other than this train, I’d be glad to see what else we can learn from your map. That is, if you trust me. You’ll need to be careful who you talk to about this or show your map to. Your map could be just a map of your father’s ranch, but there’s a possibility this could be a treasure map, since someone went to the trouble of. When we finished, we started talking about all that had happened recently, and how it really turned us both on. I told Clint that I liked it, and I would like to watch him fuck someone else, too. Ultimately, we both agreed that we would not only like to have sex with others, but that we would also like to watch each other in the act. Our circle of friends was very uptight, which presented a problem. We decided out best bet would be to start with Steve and his wife Margie. I agreed to approach. Billy removed his hat and wiped the sweat from his brow. "Hey Kat. I'm too dirty to kiss you." Billy smiled and replaced his hat. He had on a white tank top under an open button down shirt."All business anyway Billy. I've got all kinds of people coming out here next week. Inspectors and historians." I waved my hand at the explanation, Billy already knew why and what. "I've been thinking they'll have to be kept strictly away from this area."Billy grinned. "They don't like horses?"I knew he was. Feeling scared and excited, I trotted back until I could see down the lane. Edie was in the distance, still walking. I climbed a gate, and scurried down the edge of the field, fortuitously hidden from the lane by a thick hedge.I caught a glimpse of Edie's mini-skirt, sky blue today, as she closed a five bar gate across a rutted track into the woods on the other side of the lane. I spied through the leaves and twigs until she was out of sight, then found the nearest gate and followed her. There.