She sat alone in front of a simple wooden counter; looking out over asmall waiting room with a single slot machine, a few benches and an oldtelevision...that played the 'biggest game of the year'. Cheryl stillthumbed through her simple paperback, licking her nail painted thumbbefore shifting another page. She brushed her thinning blond mane with aslightly gaunt hand, moving it past her pale green eyes. Despite it beinga slow night, she still wore her usual black blouse with a low cut,revealing. And that was really the only one who could satisfy Donde. And last week, the man’s penis had done quite a number on Donde. Trimi kind of feared that man’s penis, because it seemed like it might hurt her. Indeed, the man’s tribal nickname was simply “The Penis,” and his chief job was raping both women and men when they broke rules. Other huntresses began to pour in, dragging deer, mostly, and other animals. Some were disappointed, as usual, that they were not the first to enter, but none. Slow down, I cant understand you. No one understood her, she told him again but much slower. Awe you dont need to cry little Dovey. When Im done hanging out with Carter Ill come play with you, okay? Hunter wiped her tears and dried her face off before checking her elbows and feeling her head for a bump, she was okay. Dove nodded and smiled as Hunter picked her up, they walked into the house and went into her room. Clean up your room and have it ready so we can play later, alright? Dove nodded. ”They talked for a bit, and the three of them headed to the master bedroom. LeeAnn knew Jonathan might be nervous and need to piss and said, “The bathroom’s to the left of the bedroom if you want to freshen up Jonathan.” He told her thanks, as his bladder was about to burst from all that drinking and excitement. He relieved himself and over heard the two of them talking. Ray was asking LeeAnn if she wanted to do Jonathan first or could he? When she said he could, Jonathan dang near pissed on.