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Hot Box Chapter 5, Holy Shit

... hand and carefully picked up the dust covered rock. “Look…at…that,” Mandy said as she carefully lifted the stone from its resting place to take a better look. “It must weigh 3 or 4 ounces.” “That’s a nice bit of jewelry,” I said while I watched the stone begin to sparkle as the dust was wiped away. “Yea.” Mandy responded. She held the stone up and shown her flashlight on it, revealing the deep red color. “You don’t just carry one of these around and not have an important job. She was an important person.” “Too bad she can’t tell us what happened here,” I said as I took a step back to let Mandy stand up. “What about that one?” Mandy asked. “I didn’t look there,” I responded as I stepped back across the passageway with Mandy directly behind me. “I’m a gentleman.” Mandy scoffed at my remark as I took a knee next to the woman I had checked out previously. (I guess she remembered the time I fucked her in the elevator at school when she was going to her interview for an internship with the archeology department.) With only the slightest touch the decayed piece of material around the chest fell apart, allowing two silver rings to rattle down through the ribs and fall to the floor. “It looks like her nipples were pierced as well. They’re bigger than the ones on your girl,” I noted as I picked up the two larger rings. “Yea they are,” Mandy said as she took the rings from hand. Holding one of them up close to her flashlight she inspected it further. “And these have a small gem stone ...

... embedded in them.” “It seems like we’re moving up the command chain,” I replied as I carefully lifted the piece of material covering the waist and hips to reveal what was underneath. “This girl has one too.” Sitting on the ground directly beneath where her crotch would have been was another stone. This one had a distinct egg shape to it and was a bit smaller than the first one Mandy had found, but it had been carried internally just like the other one. “Here,” I said as I carefully lifted the stone from its resting place and handed it to Mandy. “This woman has bracelets on her wrists and rings on her fingers as well as these two thick silver chains around her neck and one around her waist. And look here, she also has them on her ankles and toes. This woman must have been the treasurer or something.” “That could very well be,” came the reply from Mandy as she held her hand out toward me with the now clean stone in it. “If this is what I think it is, she was carrying the largest diamond I have ever heard of.” Directly in the middle of Mandy’s palm sat a completely clear egg shaped crystal. It was not as big as the red stone found in the remains of the first woman, but it was also completely smooth. If it was a diamond, there was no telling how much it was worth. At about an inch and a half long from tip to tail and maybe the same size in diameter, this one stone would not only pay for the entire trip, but probably fund several more. “I’m guessing it weighs 2 or 3 ounces,” Mandy ...