The man, Peitre, took a few cautious steps forward, his own bow drawn before him. He shuffled quietly a few meters into the clearing, being especially...careful of his footing. His pale garments bled into the white wash that was the surrounding snow drift and were it not for other items dotted about his person, he would have been nearly invisible.A soft wind blew through the trees, lifting a dusting of snow from the ground. It swirled around me, my simple hooded cape, boots and panties offering. I hugged her and felt nothing but skin and it felt great. She was soft, with muscles underneath. Her butt was nice and firm and smooth and she wiggled and giggled as I felt her all over.She kissed me and whispered, "James, I get you tonight."I kissed her lips and face. I nuzzled her neck and asked, "Do I get you, too?" James, Husband, you get me any time you want me. My wives have told me that I get you to myself tonight. I want to see you and feel you all over and I want you to see and feel me. She knew it too and appeared to be enjoying the attention.Kathy's skirt was white and came to mid thigh. The hem was lace and just barely covered the tops of her stockings. I smiled as I noticed Jim and Dave looking up and down my sexy wife.Kathy whispered it my ear, "Billy, do you think they like me?"I chuckled and whispered back, "Honey, look at how there staring. I think they love you."Kathy blushed.I added, "I bet they would give anything to get into your panties."Kathy whispered a reply,. She buried her hooded head intothe soft pillow. She kept sobbing helplessly. I turned her over on her back and pinched a nipple. "MMPPPFFFF!!!! PPLSSSs..." she whimpered. I took the hood off. She breathed heavily. I ran a finger across her cheek and then without a warning, slapped her withthe palm of my hand. Tears ran down her red and wet cheeks "That's for the pathetic escape attempt. You're going to get punishedfor this, slave!" "Please... I want to go home..." She looked so vulnerable as.