"We did that, and we loaded the rifle and spotting gear into the car. I was wearing a pair of black jeans, and a black turtle neck shirt. Admittedly, ...t was not the tuxedo that 007 would wear, but I didn't have a special effects team on standby, in case my tie was askew. This was my 'look like a DEA agent' costume. My swim gear was in the rear footwell. This time I didn't forget the greasepaint, the watch, or the mobile phone.We rolled out of the campgrounds at 0515. The only thing we needed. Well she is right about one thing, though.What’s that?I got greedy. I valued the harem over valuing Adrienne.Adrienne was PART of the harem.But she should have been above it. She was my fiancée. I thought I had the perfect life. I thought I had all the toys to myself. But beneath the surface, things were falling apart. I tried so hard to keep everyone in balance. I tried so hard to not lose any of them, because I wanted to keep ALL of them. Adrienne and Sasha ... Dayna, Dawn, DJ ... Kim and. The penetrations would mostly be between drunk students in a variety of bedrooms afterwards but a few would take place in the woodland that surrounded the hall in which the Ball was being held.Indeed, as I was to discover myself, the venue seemed designed to provide a wealth of concealed spots in which such activities could take place.Chris being away on one of his longer absences, I was attending the event only with my daughter. Her exams had finished only a few days ago and we were both. I took a deep breath and tried once again to move past the fog of arousal clouding my thoughts. My erection twitched disappointedly, but with relief, I felt it begin to diminish.As if sensing my interest, Mrs. Sandstrom leaned back in her chair and regarded me critically. Her dark eyes were piercingly intelligent and seemed to see right through me. They drifted down to my lap for a moment, and my heart skipped a beat, terrified that she’d see my hard-on and kick me out. Thankfully she didn’t.