The participants would have sex with each other; not only would that lower the mortality, it would also make it significantly more popular among those...who were not participating themselves.Soon many corporations sought to televise the entire event and that was how The Fucking Kombat came to be.The rules were simple - all the participants were organized into one group (it was called The League) with round robin. Everyone would have sex with everyone and the person with the highest score at the. I finally arrived home my parents asking what took so long. The truth was that I had stopped off at a friends to wash up, and clean my clothes, my parents aren't stupid (though I doubt they would guess my partner). I headed to my room my mind swirling with the lost possibilities.I woke the next morning to a text message on my phone it was Autumn it read "Matt, it might be wise for us to keep some distance at church for the next few weeks, its for the best." I sighed got up cleaned up and. I could see in the window reflection how erect my nipples had become. I was feeling aroused and blushing red. I had to lower my sunglasses to hide my face and lust expression. The young black man seemed to be determined to do more than rub his cock on my ass. He slightly moved one hand underneath my skirt. He was doing it slow and he was very discreet. Looking into the window reflection, I could not guess what was going on but I could feel his hand moving up and towards my pussy. I really did. It was a good plan, based on the successful ploy of getting behind the hunters and then following them. This made the dogs almost useless because their own and the horses' scents would conceal hers where she managed to stay close to them. While they were following the trail she had laid down earlier she would try to stay close behind them. The only risk was if they suddenly turned back the way they had come.Off she went at a brisk trot up the main path to the ford where she crossed the stream.