She is staring at you opened mouth, gaping. Turning to look at President Snow, you gasp. You immediately understand the look Katniss is giving you whe... your mind registers the expression on President Snow's face - one of lust. You are no stranger to those looks, seeing as every single Peacekeepers' eyes have locked onto you each time you walk down the Hob or past the Justice building since you were fourteen, when you started filling out."Why hello there, my dear," he greets you, licking his. "Well there is only one reason a whore like this comes down here" I never say a word,I can't let them know that this turns me on. One of the black guys unzips his [pants and pulls his cock out and grabs me by the back of the head and forces me down on it. I resist at first,but this only angers him more and he forces my mouth down over his sweaty cock. "Oh yeah this bitch is fucking good" he tells his friends as his meaty goodness slams into the back of my throat as he continues to force my head. Would I get to see more? One foot was still on the ladder. Not an ideal situation in terms of the laws of physics.And sure enough, the ladder toppled sideways. She had one foot on a shelf, but immediately lost this precarious toehold. It happened so fast that my reaction was purely instinctive, but I managed to catch her as she literally fell into my arms. I was able to break her fall, but got pushed off-balance hard up against the opposite shelving, with Carol wrapped up in my arms.We remained. ‘Alright, alright,’ said Shaun, throwing up his hands. ‘We all saw it – let’s just let it be.’ ‘No chance, Shaunie!’ Brad told him, enveloping him in a headlock and knuckling his skull approvingly. ‘It’s on, mate,’ Jarrod reckoned. ‘She’s up for it, for sure!’ ‘She’s always up for it, that Erin,’ Brad reckoned. ‘At least, she’s always up for it with our Shaunie…’ ‘Okay, okay!’ Shaun cried, battling to wrest his head from Brad’s armpit. ‘So: are you going to hit that?’ Jarrod enquired, of Shaun.