"Do it," she stammered. "Push harder." There was a face of pain and pleasure. "Please push it in." "Damn, love," he laughed, "You want me to fist your... dirty cunt." Please," she begged. And with that, he pushed his hand in fully, none too gently now, and then frigged her pussy with his whole hand. She grasped the table with one hand and a nipple with the other. One of the lads grabbed the other, everyone wanking again. She was gasping loudly. I had never seen her pussy in this way. She came and. A month later at a party Marilyn got me away from the crowd to talk. She said that my wife had told her that I was putting my movies of her onto DVDs. I smiled because my wife had told me that Marilyn had expressed quite an interest in it. When she asked me if I had to watch the movie as I recorded it, I told her that I did not. When she asked me if I would watch a video that she gave me to copy I told her that I probably would. She smiled and walked back to the crowd.After a few more drinks. ”I didn’t get much sleep that night and we were all pretty tired the next day. I kinda figured that was my last birthday hunting trip.Then Kyle started in.“I’m gonna do it. Ramie, I just know that I’ll go time traveling and I’ll find treasure and be rich and everything.”“Kyle, we’re already rich if any of what Pa told us is true. What do we need? Why do you want some old treasure? And who are you going to get to do the deed?” It was a little bit of a dig. Neither Kyle nor I had dated anyone. I. [They weren’t very far away, and they headed back as soon as they handed over control to the proper authorities. Not before helping themselves to some of the spoils, of course.][Spoils? What do you mean?][There’s a relatively new Pygmaean law that essentially gives the first person, people or organization that uncovers an ongoing crime the right to claim the spoils. That’s assuming they aren’t wanted for any crimes, themselves. Obviously there are rules on what can be claimed and what cannot,.