Had he been lost in that forest for almost an hour? He wondered what was in there. The door to the office creaked open, and after a moment Hunter came... ambling out. He was sweating, his sleeves rolled up. One of his regular girls followed him…one that had been around since well before Adrian. He tried to remember her name and could not. She looked ill, or maybe just tired, and she refused to meet his eyes. ‘Adrian, my boy,’ Hunter affected that friendly barkeep tone that failed to blend with his. Her friends Kateryna and Anastasiia were scared of what awaited them, though they tried not to show it openly. Kateryna was very pretty, with shoulder length black hair, smooth skin and big brown eyes. Anastasiia was blonde, skinny and did her best to avoid the final preparations for hanging.The Azov officer in charge of the execution, was young, blond and arrogant, a real Aryan jerk with an attitude to match. His assistant, an Azov soldier carried a camera with him, snapping several pictures. Her feet are moist and smell like lotion and sweat. I start rubbing her toes then her sole and heel. She moans a little. I say fuck it and start sucking on her toes. She's surprised but doesn't stop me. I lick her whole foot. It tastes sweet and salty. I peek up her skirt and see her red g string. It's wet. She's fucking horny. I grab both knees and spread her legs wide open. The delicate silk material of her panties is just covering her pussy. I tell her to play with her tits and she obeys.. I felt like electricity going through my body and I got a bigger erection than earlier. It was big enough to touch her crotch area.Before anyone would say anything, I took a risk. I tightened my hug and also kissed her on her lips. She didn’t resist, in fact, she also tightened her hug and kissed me back harder. My hands started moving all over her body and feeling her figure. She was wearing track pants and a t-shirt. I was in business casuals as I went straight from work. We continued kissing.