You do not need pay him.’She unlocked a door at the back of the VIP room, some of the guests herewould probably prefer discretion. As she said there...was a tuk-tukwaiting outside and I climbed inside, relieved to be on my way back tothe hotel and some sleep.As I stepped out of the tuk-tuk outside the hotel, three men emergedfrom a minivan and headed straight for me. One of them slid his jacketback to show a gun holstered in his waistband, and I wasn't going toargue with that. One of them pulled. My vagina.My hands fell from my thighs in shock. I lifted them off the bed,drawing them up my sides over my t-shirt. I stood up and took off the t-shirt, bunching it up from the bottom and slipping it over my head.I walked towards one of the three doors in the bedroom, the one closestto the bed. It was a large walk-in closet(!); I wanted the bathroom, soI continued to the next door, pulling it open. It was the bathroom, andI stepped in.Looking back at me in the mirror, I saw a stunningly. “Just don’t go near the forest.”Dunbar went and found me a ‘stick’. It was a tree branch that we’d used when we’d camouflaged the Chinook. Before handing it to me, he took his hatchet to it, and he stripped all the limbs off of it. When he handed it to me, the ‘stick’ was at least twelve feet long and relatively straight. I thanked him for it, handing him my carbine in exchange for it. Then I got to work.I pushed the ‘stick’ up the pathway, running it close to the ground and sweeping it back. She responded with ardor, and we were just barely able to separate in time, when the door opened unexpectedly on the 4th floor. A junior girl, a redhead, Cheryl Sweet I think, got on and looked at us oddly, but didn't say anything. Of course, our entire dorm was female, as the school did not believe in the sexes living together outside of marriage. We were pretty clear on how it felt about lesbian students... The elevator continued to the 5th floor, and we got off, giggling. We walked down the.