Most people in Morrovale knew one another. She was a pretty young lass, and quite a good baker, herself, if her father was to be believed. However, sh... had struck Harlen as a bit pushy, and spoiled. If Trevir liked her, though, then it was a blessed thing.As word of the attack had spread around town, also word of Trevir's part in thwarting it and in saving Hyandai's very soul from leaving her fallen body. His status in town had leaped that day, and he was, for a time, a young hero. The huntsman. "We were just playing around," Heather started."No we weren't," Lynn interrupted, "I pulled on it to block her in Marco Polo, and I pulled too hard. When she hit the hose it came apart." Heather, I think maybe you should take Lynn home now. You and I can deal with this once you get back. Lynn, I'll call your father and let him know you're on your way," Harold said."Please don't call my Dad, Mr. Payne. Please. Can't you just punish me now?" Lynn asked."Lynn, I don't think I should be punishing. As we kept going at it, I positioned myself back on my knees so I could have a look at her body, but especially to watch my now glistening cock pump itself in and out of her now swollen pink pussy. From that position I also got to breathe in the smell of our sex, which acted as an additional aphrodisiac. I was consumed by the sex, and nothing else seemed to exist in that moment. As I put my hands around her tits, she told me how wet I was making her; how great it felt to have my dick pounding. I knew what I needed to do. I had to follow you to your next destination. We would bump into eachother and you would recognize me from the mall. That would be my chance.I followed you guys. I know, I sound like a stalker, but you have to understand, when I want something, I ALWAYS get what I want. Problem was, you didnt go to another store. I followed you for 30 minutes until finally you guys pulled up to a house. You got out and grabbed your stuff and went in. I parked my car enough at a.