Gotta brief you anyways. Sorry about that.”She smiled apologetically, coughed once and completely changed her demeanor.“Alright, listen up Dude! T...he 129th Rasheul great slave tournament features a grand total of 128 combatants. In seven nail biting and chest pounding fights you will have to hack, slash, bite and blow your way to victory in a no holds barred match. And we are not kidding around here. Weapons are allowed, as well as items, magic and whatever else you can think of. Only. The guy in front moved a bit and let his dick fall out of his shorts. And wow. It was a beauty. It was semi-hard and at least 6 inches. I was as horney as a bitch in heat and it showed. 'Like what you see boy?'I was caught staring and I didn't care, but the sight of his cock and balls were so mesmerizing that I couldn't respond. He leaned over and slapped me 'It's rude not to answer boy''am.. am... sorry sir''I asked you, do you like what you see boy''yes sir I love it''then what the fuck are. "Dear God, you look almost like Cheryl." Lucas said."I'm mostly trying not to look like me," I admitted."I think you have done a wonderful job of that," he said."Thank you," I replied not sure how I felt about it."It's six thirty. What time does he usually leave for his run," I asked."He should be starting about now. We can ride to the two places he runs and look for his car," Lucas suggested. He runs for about half an hour, so we have time, if we leave right now," Lucas said."Okay but after we. It was a confused moment when she started to second-guess her plan to ambush the lead pursuer and get his weapon to make the struggle a bit more evenly-matched and not the one-sided affair that had already sealed the doom of the other girls who had scrambled to get away from the hunters.Even though she was young and immature, she had faced-down the harsh reality of a hard, cruel world and still was fighting to win out in the end. She had faced the ugly truth face down on the pool table in.