I was transfixed by the secret display my lovely wife was up to. Finally it looked like Mary was just sitting and waiting. The man got up and slowly w...lked out of the cafeteria. Mary stood and I ducked behind the cabinets again. Wondering what would happened. It didn’t appear that they ever spoke.The old guy went to the entrance to the wide stairwell beside the elevators, and went in only when Mary appeared. She watched him go to the stairs and slowly followed, glancing once around and seeing. Great only fifteen kilometers from the Giriyondo Gate. Inserting the coordinates into my Range Rovers GPS unit, I back up with my wheels throwing up cloud of dust“Candice Verway don’t you dare drive off from here until you have backup!” Ignoring Pieter I pull out and drive off taking a direct route towards the coordinates. I can still hear his last words ringing in my ears “At least tell me where you’re off. ..elsewhere. This was a bad idea. A really bad idea. She'd seen this before. Her mother and father had sometimes locked themselves in the bedroom for days after a hunt. At the roadhouse, hunters paired off with each other without rhyme or reason, burning off adrenaline and reminding themselves they'd survived another day. Even hunters with families back home would take the occasional opportunity with a willing partner. Among the hunters themselves, there was no shame in it. It was one little. My arms were bent slightly, like I was in the position of bench pressing? Then I felt my arms secured to, I found out later was an old bench press. Then the music stopped. There was dead silence, and then.Loud cheering and applause from a bunch of women! My cock got painfully hard inside my cock cage. I was nervous as hell but also very excited! Would Mistress Mary let me see these women.Would she let me lick them all? I'm guessing they are all friends of hers. I heard someone "look how big his.