Made me sick. I could understand some slick guys trying to take advantage. But they didn’t have to go along. Didn’t have to be so stupid. That dam...n video. I knew our relationship would never be quite the same. But I wasn’t willing to throw everything away, either. We talked at length and I calmed down some. The girls got dressed and we went for the walk in Central Park. We strolled around for a couple of hours, not saying much. I didn’t know how I felt and needed time to sort out my thoughts. . An alarm, like a siren will sound, and that will signal that the hunters can begin, and you must leave the cabin for the first time.”A while passed as they were left chained to the posts waiting for the biker to return. Red left, launching a trail of dirt at the prey as they waited. The biker returned with some kind of device, looking almost like a gun, but not quite.“What’s that?” one of the girls asked.“This, little one, is my marking gun… you see, we need to track your location, and we can. There, on the living room couch was my daughter, Michelle, and of all people, Carolyn, Michelle's mother, all completely naked. My daughter was lying on her back with one leg on the floor and one on the back of the couch. Michelle was kneeling on the floor next to her, licking her breasts and playing with herself, while Carolyn was knelt between my daughter's open legs, working her fingers into my daughter. I suddenly found myself back at home, sitting on my own couch. I felt cold and it was. “Lay face down.” You doing as I command, using your forearms to prop your upper body up just a little.Climbing up onto the desk, using my knee to push your legs apart, reaching around and unsnapping my bra, letting it fall backwards onto the floor, exposing my breasts. Leaning myself down, pressing my hard nipples against your back, straddling your thigh, pressing my wet panty clad crotch against the back of it, slowly starting to move my hips up and down against your thigh. Leaving a wet,.