Everyone but one person

"Motherfucker." You mumble under your breath.

Gwen said. "What's that Chad?" The gothic girl inquiring about your weak mumbling.

You didn't like losing, especially when you know you could go home. Heather, the bitchy bitch of the West could try to rally enough votes to fuck you over. Even if you guys are part of an alliance.

You see all of your teammates. Some are in compromising positions, Chef on his word has females wearing fox butt plugs. LeShawna's fat beautiful black ass looks solid with her tail wagging. You avert your eyes to the men getting railed by the fuck machine and caught Ava's eyes. She kneels over with her singlet between her legs. A puddle drenched below her wrestling suit. From all of the rough dildo machine pounding her for what seemed happen like a long time ago. She might have been caught early on.

Your eyes finally figuring out who isn't here. The crazy green eyes Izzy is nowhere to be seen. It looks like she isn't anywhere in sight. You were pretty sure Heather would have won this contest. You wonder if Heather thought over your proposal from earlier. Fully form a romantic bond and seal the alliance or will she **** your hand? You might have to pick the down-to-earth goth girl as your permanent girlfriend and go with her friends to the end. While also influencing the votes with your watch.

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