<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4040FF"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Alice Green</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">'The Huntress'</span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Alice nodded when Peter told her not to worry about Bull. It wasn't possible for her, but she could try. For Alice, everything involving miners was too personal. Now that she had meter Peter, it seemed to become even more personal. It didn't matter now, though. She had to pull herself together, take Peter back to Serge and then they could rest for a while before continuing to enjoy their day.<br/><br/>Laughing when Peter said Bull would use the waste lock to get rid of her, Alice shook her head. <span style="color: #4040FF">"You really want to convince me to let you off the hook, don't you?"</span> After this joke, she listened as Peter spoke about their keys. With all that tension and the fun under the shower, Alice had completely forgotten their keys were in their overalls. <br/><br/>Hearing Peter call her 'honey' was nice, though. That was another thing Alice would probably keep to herself.<br/><br/>Pinching Peter's arm when he said they could invite others to watch them fucking, Alice laughed. <span style="color: #4040FF">"Shut up, you perv"</span>, she replied, getting closer to him for a quick kiss. <span style="color: #4040FF">"Okay, I'll get us towels"</span>, she whispered, lips still close to his. It took her a while to step away from Peter and get the towels. Coming back closer, Alice started drying Peter off. <span style="color: #4040FF">"You are so lucky you are injured. Otherwise, I would have you carry my tired ass around"</span>, she murmured while drying him carefully. <span style="color: #4040FF">"Are you hungry?"</span>, she completed, looking up to watch his face for any signs of discomfort while drying the injured area.</div>