She slipped a finger inside herself, then another. She closed her eyes, and bit her bottom lip. It felt good. His eyes didn’t leave her. She walked ...the couple of paces to him, ran her wet fingers over his lips, he opened his mouth, and sucked them dry. Then he reached out, and softly stroked her cunt. The material of her panties was wet, he worked it between her outer labia. Suddenly, he grabbed the front of them, and yanked hard. The flimsy material tore. She left the tatters where they were.. . you love me, you love me, I heard you say you loved me!" She sang happily.She got up and came over to my chair and sat across my lap and put her arms around my head and shoulders and held her face close to mine. I puckered and moved my mouth to hers and our lips met. God, it was electric. So soft, yet supple, she kissed quite well, smacking my lips softly until she stayed on them and our lips seem to seal top to top, bottom to bottom. When we opened and our tongues found each other's it was. I hadn't figured out a way to make bricks yet, and especially a way to make firebrick that would be able to withstand the type of heat I'd need to do any serious blacksmith work.After they knew the anvil had to come out they finished digging around it and did the deed. It probably weighed a hundred pounds more than it needed to, but that wouldn't hurt anything, except where moving it from place to place was involved.The anvil and the smaller iron pieces we kept finding were going to be useful,. Millie looked at Colleen, imploring her to do something, and she came through. "Are you two done embarrassing David? If so, let's all leave and let him cover up." She just couldn't leave it there, and added, "However, he might need more than that towel is going to provide, given his ... stimulated appreciation ... for your ... ummm ... devoted service."Millie laughed and said, "If I knew he was going to be so happy about getting shot, we could have asked Jack to take care of it much.