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Hot Box Chapter 5, Holy Shit
Date: 2/14/2015, Categories: Fiction, Drug, Male/Female, Romance, Author: 1MTNMN45, Rating: 93.5, Source: sexstories.com
remains of a thick woven mat separated the two different stacks, keeping the top rows supported from tip over. The pots themselves were 18 inches in diameter, making a total of 46 standing side by side against the longest stretch of the wall. Some quick math gave me the jaw dropping total. “Mandy,” I said as I looked at my notebook in disbelief. “There are 1504 of these silver pots in here; 900 on the bottom 4 rows and 604 for the top.” I think the revelation of how many pots there were in the room was a bit too much for Mandy. She just stood there with her mouth hanging open as she looked around the room. “I don’t think we’ll be hauling much of this out of here.” Actually there was no way to do it. In an effort to begin the extraction of our new found wealth I tried to move one of the pots. There was no way. It must have weighed a thousand pounds. And with just over 1500 of them, that was an estimated 750 tons, twice the weight of a 747 jumbo jet. It would take an army. “Well we had better pick wisely,” Mandy said as she started going from pot to pot and removing the lids. “Since we can only take a little back with us we had better make it count.” Her thinking was smart and clear, given the circumstances. We would have to choose what we took with us and just make several thousand trips back here. Our biggest issue is that neither one of us knows very much about gemstones. By that I mean which is the more valuable a diamond or an emerald? And we had quite a few more choices ...