“Let’s hit the road,” he called out to her. He towered and came out dressed“I’ll check the map while you’re dressi...ng,” he told her.He scooped, up his bills from the sock and put them back in his coat pocket. Suddenly, he noticed the wealth of South Africa lying on the bedside table. This was the first time he had known Paulette to take off the stone. She was still in the bathroom. He kept looking at it, trying to count the carats. He looked again. That. Her skin was pale white and she was a redhead. She had blue eyes and she stared right into my eyes.She stood straight with her pencil heels and short skirt. She was perfectly dressed to look classy for the flight. I looked at her and smiled. I had looked at her photos but I never expected her to be more beautiful than her pictures.“You look great,” she exclaimed.“Thank You, but I am not as close to you. You look stunning,” I said.“Oh, stop it! Let’s sit,” she pointed at the seat right in front. Bean or Eddie Bauer's for anything. It wasn't long before they had on their new hiking boots, their loaded packs slung on their backs."Hey, I thought we was gonna get us a lotta gold and jewels, and stuff," Slick Jim complained, the second or third time that they stopped to rest and drink from a goodsized stream that tumbled down the side of a ridge. "Not hike our feet off in these here woods." There's all kinds of gold here, if you wanta carry it with you," Chad told him. "There's about all. Her intimacy has going beyond, she started to seduce my wearing a low cut blouse with no bra so that I can see her nipples, show her cleverage, or her boobs from side of sari pallu. If no one is around she used to wear very thin material of blouse so that I can see her huge boobs and her dark nipples. She used to wear nighty which is of a very thin or transparent. While serving food she used to come very close in such a way that her pussy touches my thigh or my hand. I used to fold my leg even.