However, she is already stepping on his thigh and next on her shoulder like a gymnast. She fumbles with the lock at the bottom of the blue door. The c...rrugated steel door swings open. She pulls herself up to turn around and reach her hands down to Hunter. They lock the door behind her and look at each other in the low glow of Hunter’s phone screen. He looks at her questioningly. ‘My uncle works in the docks. I know hiding spots here.’ Then, she straddles the hips of the slumped down Hunter. He. The entire complexion of the region changes, the turning leaves arguably the most resplendent on the entire continent. It is only when these leaves eventually fall to the ground that a traveler on the road can see the buildings of The Washburn School of Higher Academics nestled far back in a forest and somewhat higher in elevation than the road. Because of the terrain, it is just barely possible to see the campus from the road which is one reason why they do not have many unexpected visitors. The boy who was agaze back at me was one such. I knew his name but very little else about him as I'd dismissed him after the showers as a non competitor. His cock was uncut, small with matching testicles and barely a wisp of pubic hair. He had a wry smile on his lips and he turned back to his reading. Obviously from a poorer family, his school shoes were old and looked like hand me downs, scuffed, unpolished and a little down at heel.Lunch break was a time of feast for the hungry and for most. My ladies were my fantasy. Marriage to a woman that loved me for me was my fantasy, and I got two!For just a moment I thought about Colleen's pronouncement, then rejected the idea. "I know you're right, my Darling, but Beth Ann made her decision and that freed us up to make ours.Don't you agree?"As I immersed myself in Nauru, Beth Ann decided she might be missing out on something important, and began a fling with her current husband, behind my back. It wasn't that I had a claim on her, but I.