”I thanked her for the opportunity and looked up at Blair. Blair smiled down at me approvingly. She looked a little vindictive, but I began to think...that was just the natural expression that was always on her face.My Aunt said she expected me to learn to eat much faster and that I would need consequences for not cleaning my bowl in time. I did my best to slurp up my food the way I had Blair’s pussy the night before, but Chef Boyardee tastes far nastier than a ripe, sweaty teenage pussy.My Aunt. I could tell that this thought was making her hot, so I agreed. “Yeah, he knows. I bet you’d really like him to see those tits wouldn’t you? A good look at them, without having to sneak a peek every now and then.” “Maybe,” she said “would you like that? Would you like him to see my tits? You want me to let your friend see your wife’s tits?” “Yes, I do, “I told her “I think you want him to see them too. It makes you hot knowing that he is looking at them, doesn’t it?” At first she just said. I distinctly remember the King having words with you about this same thing not all that long ago." and Emory too smiled a smile that never touched his eyes. With the barest of waves, Emory cast a shining cloud of amethyst power over the three of young people trapped by the Hunt. Erin clearly saw it as though she was in a soap bubble of pure light.A heavy silence hung like smoke between the two men, and it was clear to Erin that something was happening out side the world that she was familiar. Use the bathroom and get dressed. We'll talk while you're eating breakfast." I don't think I'll have time. Maybe I can grab something to eat on the way." This is important, Jackie. I'll drive you to school."Mom was just putting scrambled eggs on a plate on the table when I walked in. She added some bacon as I sat down."You eat and I'll get dressed real quick. We'll talk in the car."We should do this more often. The eggs were a lot better than cereal.A few minutes later we pulled out of the.