"Why?" I blinked, realizing I'd heard him right the first time."Well," Daddy shrugged. "She has to stay with someone. She's 16 and you're 16 so ... I ...hought maybe it would be nice having someone around here you can talk to." I can talk to you, Dad." I shook my head. "She ... She probably speaks Indian or something." I'm sure she does, but she also speaks English very well from what I understand." My dad smiled, missing the point entirely."Where's she gonna sleep?" I challenged him. "The other. No warlord running the place that's quietly ruling the island with an iron fist... just a small air strip, and a resort of decent size. Hell, there isn't even a native population - the "locals" are all employees of the resort.You keep looking at the data, imagining another Bison or Seth or Gil behind the scenes... but the more information you get, the less likely it seems. Maybe... just maybe... the Third Annual Velvet Fist Martial Arts Exhibition is actually just what it claims to be? The last. .his hips bucking violently, his breasts bouncing wildly. Oneclimax after another shook his new body as he lost all semblance ofcontrol. The heat of his female orgasm radiated off of him in waves asslowly, his cries of pleasure dwindled into little whispers of joy. Finally, it was over, and he lay on his side, clutching the softness of hisgirl's body in disbelief. Never had he experienced such intensity...It was as if something inside himthat had been denied throughout his whole life had. I was facing the people gathered around watching as about 5 hands went up in the air and the 4 guys and one girl came forward reaching for the tube. “Holly fuck” I thought to myself. “I may pass out here tonight”……. The next two guys were just a repeat of the first time, sucking my ass inside, releasing it. My ass going back inside me. I didn’t come from either one of them. Partly because the feeling wasn’t new anymore but also because my ass started to hurt from the abuse. By the time the.