The Hunt_(0)
The Hunt January 1 It is a dark dreary night as I walk the sidewalks of Las Vegas. I have found this town that never sleeps a good place to find those I need to pursue my favorite sports. Around 3 AM, is the best time I have found to find the perfect participants in my most private yet satisfying fantasy. I have found this place just outside the Strip entrance of MGM Grand to be particularly good. It has been almost a month since my last incursion into the city and the hungers are now arising in me. As I watch, a likely participant comes out the door alone. She is probably 5’9 and 125 pounds with a slim waist and at least a 36C bust. She is simply, beautiful. As I watch, she …