We continued talking over the meal. As we finished, I asked if she wished more wine or a coffee instead, she said "Coffee would be fine but there was ...till wine left so we can finish that later". We moved to the couch, I fixed the fire and sat next to Kirsten. I put my arm around her and she placed her head on my shoulder as we started talking again. I had the perfect view of her cleavage and thighs and my cock again began to move. I got up to get the wine when Kirsten got the perfect view on. "People disappear everyday. In the United States alone, about 5000 people go missing but it happens worldwide. I hunt those people, or rather, I hunt those who hunt some of those missing people." Hunter paused. "I think they call themselves the Children, and they have been hunting humans for a long, long time." You are either insane or misguided," Penny said, shaking her head in disbelief."Last week I was hunting one of the Children in Lithuania. I killed her and saved her victim, Penny. Things. Why did my body choose this moment to respond… to the teasing breeze curling through the palm fronds and into our room and around my nipples? To his lips and tongue teasing my mind into a frenzy? To the soft, firm, insistent pressure of his growing cock sliding against my tailbone? Oh dear sweet heavens, body, don’t shiver… don’t beat so fast, my heart! Knees.. don’t wobble so!! Nothing I had silently addressed listened to me, not the breeze, or my whirling mind, or my heart or watery knees, no. She and Belinda get on very well together, don't you, baby?" Belinda giggled and snuggled up to Donna on the couch. "The first time I met Margot, I wanted her for myself." Her mother smiled. "You still do, you little slut. I haven't forgotten that morning you brought us breakfast in bed and crawled in between the two of us, wearing nothing under your tee shirt. The way you were rubbing yourself off Margot was shameless. Belinda blushed. “Please, mom! I was just being nice.” “I know. And Margot.