<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;">Keeper Post</span><br/><hr/><em>Location: Somewhere in the Shasta-Trinity National Forest</em><br/><br/>"Fuck!" the man said as he filmed his still-erect cock popping out of the tight asshole of the woman below him. The woman was frightened by the loud crash outside of the tent and judging from the pissed-off expression on the man's face, something like a tree falling out in the woods was the least of his concerns. "Kristine (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/59/c6/63/59c663ce3e22980c154c017995051d9d.jpg)! I was just about to--" he trailed off as Ashelee entered from her side of the tent, her sneakers already on her feet.<br/><br/>"That sounded like a tree falling down, Adrian (https://m.media-amazon.com/images/M/MV5BMWZmZjMyMzUtYTZiMi00Njg4LWE5ZTctNjlhN2UzNTc3NGFhXkEyXkFqcGdeQXVyNDUzOTQ5MjY@._V1_UY1200_CR130,0,630,1200_AL_.jpg)!" Kristine said, cowering at the other side of the tent, She made no move to put some pants on, knowing that the videographer didn't like when a scene was interrupted, much less preventing him from cumming.<br/><br/>"I know you're going to hate me, but we have to start from the very beginning. I'm already fucking flaccid, Kristine," Adrian said, not concerned with the other actress making her way outside the tent.<br/><br/>Outside, there was nothing amiss and it looked like a very natural clearing in the woods. There was a fallen tree, but it had been in that position for much longer than they have been there. This was evident with the amount of wild mushrooms growing from its rotting trunk.<br/><br/>The figure watched from behind a tree, which was conveniently behind another tree and another tree. Ashlee's watcher moved from tree to tree, drawing closer to the pretty blonde standing outside the modern tent without Ashlee knowing or detecting anything. She had moved behind Ashlee as she stood there, seemingly lost in her thoughts. The person behind her answered, almost as if she was making a comment on Ashlee's last thought. "On the contrary, there are many things watching you. I am one of them," the voice said suddenly. Ashlee would have heard the voice as if it was uttered at an intimate distance next to her ear, which could easily cause her to be startled and turn to face the stranger rather quickly.<br/><br/>Before her, there stood a woman, dressed in a tie-dye tanktop and baggy cargo pants. Strapped to her person was a large mountaineering backpack, adorned with wrapped bundles of rope and carabiners on its exterior. The woman casually and effortlessly carried a large tree branch in one hand, draping it over her shoulder as if it had been a baton. "That was a close one, don't you think? If I had not been here at the right time, this branch would have crushed you and your friends in your little tent. I think firefighters refer to this as a 'Widowmaker.' If one is not careful, one of these could fall on someone, especially someone's husband, hence the name." With a flick of her wrist, the mysterious woman nonchalantly tossed the large branch aside, making a similar sound to the first,<br/><br/>The sound caused Kristine to poke her head out of the tent, but by the time Ashlee looked to her fellow actress, she'd find Kristine was somehow frozen on the spot, as if someone had stopped time. If Ashlee looked back to the woman, she'd witness that one, she was unaffected, and two, that the time freeze was done by the stranger, who had done so with a simply snap of her fingers. This same woman also had a wicked smile on her face.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><em>Hunters permitted to reply to this post:</em>Ashlee Roxxx