I may as well have left it on; there was no difference, pitch black. I put the blindfold in my pocket and started to hunt around with my hands, arms o...utstretched in front of me, waving them slowly from side to side in a bid to feel something. I knew the layout of the room, from the picture they had sent. I could hear a noise, a woman moaning in the throes of being fucked I was sure. It was coming from my right, so I thought I should go left. Moving in tiny steps, still trying to feel. He had a desk against one wall. He offered Betty the chair near it, sat down on a crate, and motioned for Vic to do the same."Now, what was all of that commotion about?" Simon said."None of your damned business," Vic answered."Everything that goes on in my establishment is my business. Especially when it disrupts the mood of my friends." I -- I asked Vic if I could get a job," Betty said. "I'm afraid that he didn't like the idea." He should," Simon said. "He's been out of work for quite a. You stare down at him. None of this makes sense. You're both male, and he's a human. He should be disgusted by you, and yet he seems anything but.So you lean down to breathe in the scent of his arousal, taking it into you and letting it coil around your thoughts and settle low in your stomach.It's almost a foreign feeling, but it's a pleasant one. It actually makes you feel warm. Not just in that region, but all over."You sure are forward," you say, finally relaxed enough to grin."I can be even. We settled into the crook of a couple of trees we found with limbs low enough to steady our rifles and a clear view of the antelope before looking through the scope and picking two targets each. As we adjusted the scopes I quietly reminded her to account for the higher elevation and up-hill slope.We both fired almost simultaneously and bringing our rifles back on target, confirmed our shots, chambered a new round, and fired at our secondary targets.“Well, Kit,” I said after confirming the kills.