I was sitting in my bed that Thursday night, on my laptop, typing up an English paper. “Hey Pay!” I heard a voice say. I looked up and saw Spencer...standing at my door. Hardly an unusual sight. “Oh hey,” I said, saving my work and closing my laptop. “Bad night?” “You don’t wanna know,” Spencer said as he dropped his bag on my floor. “Just a few more months and I’m done with my mother.” “Hey, you’ve made it 18 years! You can make it.” Spencer grinned, “I know… It’s like the last lap of a race. I. She stood in only her garter belt, stockings and high heels. As she turned to the front of the booth, she could see that the men had all followed her into the room and were gathered around the front of the booth. Sitting down on the front edge of the chair, she took a large hard plastic vibrator from her bag. She turned it on, leaned back, spread her legs and pressed it into the slit that was still dripping wet. The high speed of the vibrator made her tingle as she placed its tip directly on. “Did you think I’d only want you for today?”I shrugged. Part of me had thought exactly that, but that tiny voice was quickly overridden by another part of me wanting things to continue. There was, of course, the part of me that thought it would be a bad idea. We might have been talking about my emotional recovery, but she had some she needed to work through as well. I didn’t think her need for physical pleasure would last very long, especially at the rate we had been going, and that only lent. You knew your duty to the hunt and to the children. In choosing to play with your charges you chose to disregard what you had been taught and what you knew was your duty."Splay gave no answer, but I could see it in his heart. He agreed completely and was only waiting to die, hoping he might at least sway a few hearts so that they would not hate him once he was dead.My Hurlon senses could feel the lightning building now, a massive discharge was only moments away. Little knots of ball lightning.