. it was like a lightning bolt through my body when i heard my front gate close and his footsteps as he made his way up my garden path.. i prayed in m...y head over and over "please dont let it be my husband.. please god please god"..I cringed at the sound as he sheepishly called out down the hallway "helloooo?" I took breath and shouted out "whos there???".. my heart pounded in my chest as he replied "hunter sent me.. can i come in?" I swallowed hard and croaked a reply.. my voice tremberling. ?Shhhh. It’s ok.?She felt his breath against her ear. She started to scream again, as best as she could, and tried to twist away from his hands. He gripped her head, and with one hand reached out and pinched her nostrils shut, pressing his palm over her mouth. He whispered in her ear again.?When you calm down, I’ll let you breath again.?After a few seconds, she stopped struggling, and he let go of her nose. She shuddered, taking in as deep breaths as her constrained torso allowed. The. But I don't, I watch you walk away instead. I'm having a fight inside my head whether to follow you or not, after weighting up my options I think "fuck it", so I do. I can't help but watch your hips and arse sway from side to side, like you know i'm watching, putting on a show for me. Teasing me. You go into a lingerie shop, I follow you in looking down as I do in case you turn around and spot me. You're picking up bras and lacy panties as you go, I see a few you pick up and can't wait to see. Girlwas for boy. God did not provide that another girl? But suchdainty hands. Them white on silk smooth ebonythighs: Seraphima?s. Imagine. No must not! Disgusting! They, surely not in herpanties, or pretty lips kissing her lovely negress?mouth, or touching-up her perturbing protuberances till her nipples danced. Must notthink that. Must stand betweenand hide her. Seraphima not, surely not, I mean not really showing herself, Imean her body, I mean her legs, I mean to two girls other, that would.