<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/c2/80/48/c28048d678ec1f1093f48fffbfb8f652.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Hunter Stone (http://URL)<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Sara and Melissa<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Back Room<br/><strong>When: </strong>Sunday evening<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Jeans, Long Sleeve Denim shirt and a pair of work boots<br/><hr/><br/>Hunter turned as they identified one another, they could be playing a trick on him as far as he was concerned. Obviously it wasn't their real names and besides an inverted mask, there was no way to tell them apart. "How do I know you two aren't just playing with me?" He asked, before they asked his name.<br/><br/>"You can call me whatever you want, most stick to Hunter." He told them before one of his hands moved to undo the buttons of Sara's vest, exposing her breasts to her sister and him (unknown to him they are sisters).  The man took his time to cup and give one of the soft mounds a firm squeeze, his palms were rough and calloused, evidence of his day job as a contractor.<br/><br/>His attention turned onto the other sister, his fingers expertly undoing the buttons to her vest to grope her as well. "How am I supposed to tell you two apart?" He asked with a growing smile as he casually trapped one of Melissa's nipples between his fingers and gave it a little tug. "Anything I need to know? Rules I need to follow?" He asked as he motioned for Sarah to come closer. "Don't be shy, touch her." He ordered her in an attempt to get them started, a little fun before retreating to a room unless they didn't mind putting on a show for others to watch.