”“Bet you fucking did”, he said back as he got out of bed slipped a new pair of crisp undies on, this time ball hugging tight CKs, grey ones, sh...wed off his sexy arse. But mind you so did he bending down and he put em on, giving me a cheeky wink, as he did it, I was in awe. And horny as fook. He stuck on his grey trackie bottoms , and put on a white Adidas t shirt, and his ever present cap, that I’d seen in so many of his pictures’ while I was tossing myself off on his bed. And I said goodbye. The men looked like extras from “Deliverance”. All had the same vacant stare as Rufus. I had no idea of his real name, but Rufus seemed to fit.“What are you doing here?”, she asked.“We are hunting deer”, he answered in a monotone.“Have you found any?”“A few.”“How long have you been here?”“About a week.”“You will return to your camp and have no memory of having seen us. You will no longer come to this part of the mountain and will discourage anyone else you meet from doing so. Simply tell them. Bremer’s voice stuck in her throat. Bena had moved, putting her hand on the trembling woman kneeling next to her. In that space, Bremer could see the face of the blacksmith, the face of her father’s friend, the face of her friends’ father. She could only nod at the knight as she moved further into the room.The day refused to seem real to Bremer. The whole of it seemed like some dreadful nightmare and she couldn’t wait to wake up. There were so many dead, not only in this room but out there.. She has a lot of littlegirl stuff, school outfits and brightly colored hello kitty top and craplike that. A lot of her normal clients are probably wealthy closetpedophiles with a secret desire to fuck their own daughters. The sickbastards probably her call them daddy. I tell her what I want her towear and she begins to rummage around the closet.I like to have the girls I play with wear shoes. White "fuck me" shoeswith very high platforms and an open toe are my favorite. A lacy whitegarter belt.