The army could use gold more than anybody just then, and Jimmy said he would give half to the government, if we would go fetch it. So off we went, Wen...dy and me, with three days rations and a pack horse. I had tried to get her and the boy to make a map but they disagreed so much about details that we decided to take the girl along as a guide. Lt. Foster gave me the usual lecture about behaving myself. I promised I would not touch the girl, and he laughed and turned his back.We camped the first. The entire rear wall was mirrored.She stood and turned on the water in the sink, adjusting it until it was comfortably warm without being too hot. Having no further instructions, she knelt on the floor with her back to the door, facing the mirrored wall. Sir only made her wait a minute or two before he entered the room. She watched in the mirror as he approached her, smiling.His hand gave the back of her head a gentle caress, then slid down to her neck and pushed her forward, gently. "Lean. I was enjoying stroking her tight little blond box while standing at the foot of the bed and watching the other lovelies make out when she brought me back to reality with "oh shit, oh yes, oh man that's good. I can't wait until its Matt's turn! I'm cumming againnn!"I hadn't thought of that but the idea had me pumping copious quantities into her fabulous pussy as she shuddered through her orgasm.Beth passed out in mid-orgasm during her turn. It wasn't all my doing, however. All the girls ganged. He was excited by my physical ministrations, I got that. Nervous at the same time. One, it was me. Two it was here. Not too bothered though. He reached down and made some sort of underwear adjustment.I said, “Good.”We were there, in our favorite corner booth for only 45 minutes or so. My hand never left its duty station. Let your fingers do the walking, now I understand that old slogan. I wonder if Yellow Pages ever had. A sort of Willie and the Hand Jive thing.As we sipped our cognacs, another.