"After school, we left for our room and found our mothers waiting for us outside. We stood at my car and they came to us. My mother said, "The manager...would not let us in so we had to wait out here for you."I said, "Why are you ambushing us this way?"She said, "I just wanted to talk to you. I am saddened about how things have changed between us."I looked at them both almost shocked at the statement. "After doing what you did to each of us knowing how completely we opposed what you did before. ”“So how long has this little arrangement been going on?” I continued.“About a week and a half. They do me almost every time that you’re not home.”“So, do you enjoy them too?”“Honey, you’ve taught me how to have a lot more pleasure than I ever had with the other guys. So of course I do.”I pondered all this for a bit then asked, as my still embedded dick began re-firming, “Do you want to keep fucking them?”My wife smiled as she looked at me. Feeling my hardening rod, she squeezed it with her. She complained that he was going to hurt her with that thick prick… Fred asked her to put on a demonstration.Then Ana sat on the couch with Samuel and Michael. Fred stroked his cock, as he sat on my recliner across from her. She pulled down her thong and tossed them to Fred. He sniffed the crotch, before putting them aside…Everyone enjoyed the show, watching Anita circling her hard clit with the buzzing little toy. Her shaved pussy, swollen and glistening from excitement, started to drip her. We helped you. Don’t you remember?”She was a long time answering. Confusion passed across her face like a shadow, then dawning fear. “Your Master tricked me! You are hunters!”The word “master” struck much too close to home, given his recent suspicions. Logan made an effort to keep his own frustration in check, cautioning himself to tread carefully. Reminding himself that this woman’s fears were very real and justified.“I don’t know what a “hunter” is, at least how you mean it, but I do know.