Shall we be together?- Of cause.Cap. 4The room was fill up of young girls in age of 18-22 years. Jenna and Vicky giggled with the other girls and drea...ed about a young prince was coming to give the information’s. But it was two older men and a woman who enter the large room. - Young ladies welcome to you, - One of the men started up, - You are all invited to this information meeting about the coming great Hunting Championship. My name is Brent Henderson and manager for The State Hunting. My other hand reaches inside my blouse, freeing my breast, and pinching my nipple between thumb and forefinger. My orgasm flows through me, as it pulses through my nervous system, the long awaited relief my body craved is found. She disappears from my thoughts, my mind concentrating on the pleasure flowing through my body. I hear the door opening, my husband is home, I climb out of the bed, pulling my panties up and fixing my pantyhose. I push my breast back into my bra and fix my shirt. A. “Okay! I will, then!” As Sheila stormed across the room, the gown parted and her pert little tits slid into view, like two pink ice cream cones with a raspberry nipple on each. God, she was turning me on! She came to the door and tried to close it. I jammed my foot in the frame and stuck my shoulder through. “Hey! Wait a minute Sheila; I’m not trying to make you mad.” She hesitated a moment and I gently pushed the door back open and came into her room. “And I’m not spying on you. After all,. ?Well, slut???Please? pl? please? don’t call me those names.? Aubree was weeping openly now.Winston stood up and placed his hands on both sides of Aubree’s cheeks, his fingers behind her ears. Pulling her face close to his own, he said ?Shut up, girl. You are a stuck up little tart. I will call you whatever I wish and there isn’t a damn thing you can do about it. Do you understand me, slut?? Winston paused. ?Do I make myself clear??Aubree’s eyes were closed. She couldn’t look at the evil man,.