The first horn sounds!

The horn sounded releasing the prey. Men and women raced frantically for the jungle as fast as their legs could carry them. John was not the only one who watched in stunned amazement as the tiny blonde launched herself. Not in the direction of the jungle but into the embrace of the Asian hunter. Laughter and cheers broke out from the women as the Asian hunter gently took her new **** to the ground. She wasted no time sliding easily into the small girl's pussy and the purpose of the ointment they had been instructed to use became apparent to John then. The suppressed smiles he saw earlier about what he now knew was a fictional insect was apparent to him now. The ointment was there to allow hunters easier entry into the prey once cornered.

A few of the men and women continued to argue with the resort owners claiming that their contracts had been violated by the resort keeping the gender of the hunters a secret from them. They were calmly informed that their contracts never specified gender and gender had not been a requirement for their selection to participate. Nor had any of the people in their group ever bothered to ask such questions until now. Lastly, they were all reminded that they were no longer in their home countries and the justice systems of those countries did not apply here on Bear Island. They could either run or face certain capture when the second horn sounded. There would be no other alternative.

The cheers and whistles from the hunters sent most of the remaining group scrambling for the jungle. A few men and women remained stubbornly behind stating that they refused to participate. The Asian hunter gently lifted her new **** and headed back to the resort to enjoy her prize in private. The rest of the hunters edged as close to the jungle or the small group of prey that refused to run as the guards would allow.