The game was played with eleven participants: When dice were used in the game there would have to be eleven male participants, ten of whom would win t...e right to join in harmony and celebrate the eleventh in a fitting manner.The game was part game of chance, part initiation: Chance was in play through the random throw of two dice. But the one selected by this chance throw, also known as ' the toss', was more than a lottery gamer. Indeed, his lot was fated by the toss. His fate was his. " You're right, I don't have a clue," I agreed."Look, we're here because we like you and think you're just the guy for my sister," Giovanni said. "But there's some stuff you should know about." What stuff?" I asked, wondering where the hell this was going."She's had a bad experience with a boyfriend. Actually, I shouldn't call him a boyfriend. He was a guy she met at a dance and he started calling her for a date. She finally said okay and went out with him. Once was enough. He was all over her. Unable to resist this succulent, blood-soaked, blonde temptress any longer, Frank straddled her and rammed his cock into her creamy, blood-streaked pussy. But after stroking in and out only a few times, he pulled free. Tanya whimpered and arched her back to offer up her quivering pussy, hoping for a long, hard, painful fuck."Don't worry your pretty blond head, sweetie," he told her, his voice raw with lust. "I'll be back in just a sec..."She could see the hammer in his hand again, and strained. We’ll send you on a journey through sensations you’ve never felt before. It’s our gift to you.”Now it was the face of the red-haired girl in front of her, but the voice in her head was still Athea’s.“Look into her hazel-eyes; can you see it, the insatiable fire that is burning inside her? Do you want to know what she feels? You will.”The girl kissed her and it was like no kiss Leandris had ever felt before. Sensations were tumbling and swirling around; her own; the girl’s; colliding; mixing;.