Jenny gets ready

Laura had dressed to the nines with all kind of fancy gadgets for her Hunt. Jenny didn't know anything about that kind of thing. She figured she was more likely to disorient herself than any potential Hunters, so she decided to keep things simple. She went for a simple jogging outfit, tight enough to make it hard for someone to grab hold of a loose piece of clothing, but relaxed enough to give her freedom of movement.

She also, as per the terms of the Hunt, put on the official collar and locking gauntlets.

While she was getting ready, Jenny received a pair of texts. The first was a fairly predictable one from Laura: "Mark and I can't wait to see you get some respect plowed into you. XOXO"

Jenny gritted her teeth and tried to ignore it.

The second was even more disturbing: "Good luck on your run today, honey! Show those boys who's boss! -Mom". Jenny blushed a deep crimson. She didn't think she could be more embarrassed until she received her mother's follow up "But maybe don't run too fast. You could use a nice boy in your life ;-)"

Eek. Just eek.

As she finished her preparations she tried not to think that her mother might be onto something. She hadn't been with anyone since Mark, and maybe this whole thing was just an outlet for some of her sexual frustration. She couldn't deny that the whole concept of the Hunt had left her extremely aroused.

Sighing, Jenny left her apartment.