Bab 100: 112. One Head At Time

Once the man finished saying his words, he stood in the air unmoving and gazing down at everyone.

Mack looked around and saw that the beach was very small, and had two rock cliffs that cut the beach from the rest of the island by the sides, typical of a 'desert beach' if was not for the gravel instead of sand.

The only way to get out of the beach was entering the forest in front of them.

Gazing with the corner of his eyes, Mack saw two girls talking with each other as if discussing if they should risk continuing, while one girl seemed just concerned the other one was almost panicking, Mack could understand why, in a place where no rules exist, some man would just let go their lustful desires.

'Those two girls are doomed if they enter.'

Thought Mack, looking at one of the girls that had a body that was a sculpture. Some guys could even die to just have a night with her. Let alone in a place like this.

'Time to move'