Two diagonal lines indicated diamond. In the whole room there were only 5 of these and they were all clumped together in one corner.
Then there were the pots that had all of the fore mentioned markings on them. These pots were a mixed bag of virtually every kind of precious gem stone found on earth. Inside the pot it sparkled in a rainbow of colors when a flashlight was directed onto the cash. Blues, greens, red, orange, clear and pink colors shown under the directed beam. Our guess is that these were used for the everyday kind of business transactions associated with daily life.
And then there was the silver. Sure, the pots were made out of silver. But the pots with no markings on them at all were filled with either struck silver coins or thousands of silver balls the size of grapes. All of these were on the opposite side of the passageway from the empty pots.
It wasn’t until my stomach started to growl that I looked at my watch. It was almost 6 in the evening. We had been at this for almost 7 hours nonstop.
“Hey,” I said to Mandy as I picked up my backpack. “I’m going to go and make sure the coast is clear and get a fire going. Come on out and take a break, it’s getting late.”
Mandy was sitting on the arm of the chair writing in her journal as I stepped up to her. “Just give me a few minutes and I’ll be right there,” she said with a smile as she lifted her head and dropped her hands to her lap.
For some reason she looked even more beautiful than usual. Maybe it was because she was now the richest woman on the planet and she knew it. Or it might have been because of the soft orange glow of the light from the oil lamps blanketing the smooth features of her face. In either case her beauty struck me hard at that moment, beckoning me to lean down and kiss her tenderly. A soft little moan resonated in her mouth as we pressed our lips together, indicating that she felt just as wonderful as I did. As we separated I looked at her glowing face. Her eyes were only half way open and she had this very pleasant smile on her face.
“Mmmm,” she hummed as she scrunched her shoulders together. “I like that.”
“Well then come on down to the bungalow,” I responded as I slung my pack over one shoulder, “and you can have some more.”
“I’ll be there,” she said as she lifted her journal back up and started writing in it again.
I still consider myself to be lucky as hell for having bumped into Mandy that day in the library. Ever since that first moment my life has been different. The places we have gone to and the things we have done all seemed better in some fashion because of her. When I reached the chair with the silver key in it I turned and looked back up the passageway. Mandy was still sitting on the arm of the other chair but she was looking directly at me. She had watched me walk down the passageway. I gave her a little wave which she returned with a barely visible smile. What a little minx.
I was met with a nice and nasty surprise when I got to the hole in the ceiling which was our exit. It was raining. And not just a little, it was coming down in buckets. The only really nice thing about it was that it knocked down the incredible heat of the day. I actually welcomed it as I climbed up from the passageway below. After having been in that enclosed space for the bulk of the day I felt like I had been used as a pipe cleaner, so the warm rain felt very refreshing.
The bungalow was pretty much just as we had left it although I could tell that the banditos had searched it rather well. At least the little bit of firewood I had collected was still in the dry, so making a fire was rather easy work. Once the pile of wood was crackling and popping I stripped off my wet clothes and leaned back naked against my backpack and twisted a rather large joint using one of the blank pages out of the back of my journal. The gooey green bud smelt of a very strong musky odor, almost like the plant had been sprayed by a skunk or something. It was so sticky that I almost didn’t need to lick the paper to get it to stay together. Mandy and I were going to celebrate the find of a lifetime.
One of the things about Mandy that I truly enjoy is her creativity and imagination. When she appeared around the corner of the door my jaw dropped to the floor. She had donned the silver breast and back plate from the ruler of the city and worn it as she came here. The rain had cleaned off all of the dust and grime leaving the silver shining brightly in the dim light of the camp fire. Striding carefully into the room she set her backpack down before she walked up to the edge of the camp fire and stopped with her feet apart.
Since Mandy does not have her nipples pierced she wore the huge emerald nipple rings in her ears. They looked to be a bit uncomfortable because they pulled her earlobes down quite a bit, but otherwise they looked great peeking out from under her wet hair. The form fitting silver back and breast plate kept Mandy’s back straight so her nipples stuck out proudly from the holes in the ends of the breast cups. I could now see why the ruler wore the emeralds on her nipples. The breast plate made the nipple and areola protrude from the hole to an unnatural looking length, making them seem to be begging for attention. It only seemed natural to hang something from them. And the silver breast and back plates looked to be an exact fit on Mandy. All she needed was a sword hanging from her hip and she would have looked like she had just walked out of an episode of Xena, Princess Warrior.
With the added accoutrements of the silver chains around her neck and waist, the silver bracelets on her wrists and the finger sleeves on her fingers, Mandy looked every bit the part of the ruler of the city. She even had on a white skirt. (It turned out to be the bottom half of her tight fitting T-shirt that she had torn off) Her smooth and toned legs extending down to her three quarter high top hiking boots highlighted the only miss match pats of her ensemble. Slick from the rain and shining in the light of the fire, I could already imagine running my tongue up the smooth inside of her thigh to feast on her hot box. Standing there in front of me she looked like the Queen of the domain. She looked magnificent!
“Wow. You look fabulous!” I said as my dick began to get hard and stand up on its own.
For just the briefest of moments Mandy smiled before she got that serious look back on her face. Placing her closed fist on her hips she stood up straight and said, “I am the great Mandy, ruler of Mandovia and all the lands around it.” she said in a very bold and dominant sounding voice while trying to keep a straight face. “You will take your cock and worship in me.” and with that said she lifted the bottom of her make shift skirt to reveal her naked pussy.
“Cool,” I said as I picked up the joint and stood up to face her. Lighting the end of the joint with a burning stick from the fire I took a deep inhale before looking down at my armor clad sweetheart. “Only after you have a hit off this…” and I held the joint between my lips and leaned down till I was almost kissing her. Mandy opened her mouth and started to inhale as I blew her a huge shotgun hit. The thick gray smoke jetted smoothly into her mouth and around the sides of her face as she tried to inhale the larger volume of air I was sending her direction. Mandy sputtered a few times before she coughed once and blew out the majority of the smoke, only then to start coughing her lungs out. ‘Yea, this was going to be quite a celebration,’ I thought as I turned the joint around and took another big hit. Kind of like some of the partying we used to do back in our school days.
Here in the jungle we had nowhere to go. It was a good 4 days walk back through the forest just to get to the nearest town. And if we had wanted to return to the world it would be at least a week. But none of that mattered right now. Because at this moment, we had no place to go, and no real time frame to get there, and I was starting to get really horny looking at my scantily clad girlfriend.
“Holy shit,” Mandy finally managed to spit out as she coughed and reeled from the big hit I had just blown her. “That one hit is making me dizzy.”
“I know,” I said as I reached between her legs and rubbed her clit back and forth with my fingertips. “This is some good shit I found.”
Mandy took the joint from me as I dropped to one knee and rolled the wet material of her makeshift skirt up to her waist. Immediately I could smell her musky scent as I leaned in and kissed her at the top of her mons, bringing about a slight giggle from the self-appointed ruler of the city we were in. She smelled delicious, sporting a combination of sweat, ancient dust, and female arousal.
“Mmmmmm,” I hummed as I wrapped my arms around her waist and hugged my face into her crotch. I love the smell of a woman. With each inhale that musky fragrance supercharged my system and geared me up for some very primal mating. I stuck my tongue in between the folds of her pussy and began lapping my tongue up and down against her clit. Mandy jolted forward each time my tongue rasped against her hard little nub as I was once again treated to the delicious taste of her womanhood.
I heard Mandy inhale and I looked up just in time to see her take a big pull off the joint. “Oh yea, I’m gonna get fucked good” she said quietly as she struggled to hold the smoke in. She bounced up and down on her toes a few times before looking down at me with a big smile on her face. “Are you going to fuck me big man?” she asked very seductively. Her eyes were now just barely more than slits and blood red, but she had a very content and happy look about her.
To show my appreciation for her enthusiasm I brought my right hand up between her legs and slid two fingers up into her now dripping hole. “What, no jewels in here?” I said when I found her to be empty inside while massaging her G spot.
Mandy blew out the smoke she was holding before she offered the smoldering joint back to me. “No sweetie,” she said as she brought her hands back up and began pulling her nipples through the holes in the silver breast cups. “It’s too heavy for me to carry.” I watched in awe as Mandy pulled at her nipples hard, causing all of her areolas and some of her breast to come out through the holes in the ends of the silver breast plate. “Oooh yea,” she hissed between her teeth as she twisted her nipples back and forth, “I am so hot.”
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