"Well we'll have to make sure we don't just spend it all in bed and not looking for treasure--" Hasha began, but her words were interrupted by Jason's sudden grabbing of her ankle.  "Oh!" she gasped, liking his tight grip on her slender ankle, and when she felt the warm wet cloth brushing against her sex, she sighed softly, her eyes closed, as she leaned back against the bed.  After a moment though, she noticed he was still there and she opened her eyes as he rubbed his nose against her.  "If you keep doing that Jason," she admonished playfully, "I'm going to need another good fucking."