The class wasn't laughing anymore. They were watching in pure lust.The class was silent, as they viewed the soft-core porn scene that was unfolding in...front of them. My dick was aching, I wanted nothing else than to be able to stick my cock right into her teen mouth while I groped her tits. I looked up at the class, I needed to fuck her. “OK guys, that's gonna do it. Class dismissed, take the day off as a reward, and see you all tomorrow.” I ordered I looked back down at Katee’s tits, and then. When she came back she had her hand over her left breast, teasingly she removed it revealing a black spade symbol, like on a deck of cards, in the middle was a "Q." It was a temporary "queen-of-spades tattoo" that some women wore to declare their preference for swinging with black men. I knew it was only temporary but it was very erotic. "You like?" I told her I did as I resumed licking her pussy."Look, right now I know this is all fantasy, but I have decided to take things a little bit. . there WOULD be a hunt tomorrow. I still wanted to hunt those two, to chase them through the forest and swamp, knowing their fear and desperation to escape me. They already knew me well enough to know what I would do to them if I caught them, and they certainly would run. But I knew I’d have to give them SOME sort of chance. I knew that I couldn’t just let them wake up now, knowing what I’d done to them, they would both turn on me for sure, and god knows WHAT they would do to ME. I wasn’t sure. The hunchback only had to bend down and pull out the cork and let the alcohol run down on to the dance floor, when ever he whished it too and oh how he whished it too, There wasn’t an inch of the club the hunchback had not dance that night and every were he went, bar area, seating area, dance floor, pool rooms and the toilets slick pools of alcohol were left behind him sometimes socking into the old dark carpet other times running in little streams along the floor were people walked in them.