Icould only cry and hope that this would be over soon. I must have fainted. Suddenly I recognized the voice of one of the guardsagain although I did n...t hear them come in. "Damn, Fatman, can't you ever keep it neat? Clean her up, will you.The doc wants her now'. 'Do it yourself' answered Fatman. Somebody roughly wiped the vomit of my chest with a rag and released me fromthe chain. With my hands still tied in front of me, they took me back downthe corridor to another room. It was a painful walk. The goal was for the person in the locker room to strike to one humping the doll with either the rubber knife or bamboo sword. The one humping the doll goal was either to cum in the doll or if he felt the other approach to defend themselves. If someone got hit with the rubber knife or sword, they would randomly draw a time and wait in the changing room. If the person humping to doll got hit, then the attacker got to hump the doll, while the other guy would randomly draw a time to stay in the. No needfor more drinks or coffee, or small talk. But I rushed to the bathroomto freshen up, some more deep red lipstick, and just make myself prettyas I could for this man. I returned to him and he had his camera outsaying how delectable I looked. I spun, turned, twisted and blew kissesas he snapped away. Tossing the cam aside he came to me we kissed andfelt each other all over. He unzipped my dress and it fell to thefloor, his hardon was ragging in his pants. Still with my heels on Itook his. "Nice night," I said.He just smiled at me. He was sitting a little close for comfort, but I wasn't on The Hill for comfort.I tend to look people in the eye when I chat, so we were chatting for a quite awhile before he consciously looked away so I could check out his package.To my surprise, a good piece of it was hanging out of the leg of his jeans shorts...and, they were skimpy or tight..!Even though his legs were pretty thick, it didn't hide the size of his cock.I was so pre-occupied with how.