I shot out of bed. “Fuck you,” I told him. He said that was the general idea and laughed. I looked around for my underwear but didn’t see it. �...�You guys left your tighty whiteys in the lounge,” Ben told us. “So,” he continued, “did you finally suck a dick, Seth?” The response was another “Fuck you,” and Ben said, “Well, if you guys want a threesome I’m certainly up for it.” I started to explain that we had gotten drunk and fallen asleep and the room was dark so I got in the wrong bed and so. Angela glanced at me. "We're only an hour from the city? It's far too early for our midday break." Midday? Surely we would take a break before them." We're on a quest, my Lady," she sneered. "Not a pleasant ride through the country. And what refreshment do you expect to have here?" Perhaps a sweet wine to help wash away the dust of the trail and a light repast?" You have a waterskin. It's plenty refreshing." Angela pulled her own skin and drank water.I grabbed mine and frowned. I had noticed it. You see l am a domintrix / cuckoldess and one of my favourite things is to dress like a slut and then parade myself in front of one or more horny men or women and then fuck them while my husband stands helplessly by and then making him clean us all up with his tongue afterwards. Nowadays he has to permanently wear a cock restrainer and an ass butt plug, worse for him l have been training my stepdaughter to be a domintrix and she enjoys practicing on her father and making him lick out her pussy. We move well back into the forest and hide in a large bush.During the remaining hours of daylight we hear the odd squeal of one of the stock animals being killed when the Kukulka visit for food. The afternoon moves on and night begins to fall. We wait until well into the evening before we move out. When we reach the edge of the forest the sun is still high enough for us to see across the glen. One lone Kukulka is feeding on a pig it’s killed. It often looks up and around the glen. I’m not.