The next morning, there was a gathering in the living room. Another recording played, this time, however, it was Diem.

The challenge for today was: Nude modeling

When the contestants heard that they froze. They were thinking that they definitely misheard, so someone replayed the message. Ah,It really was as they thought!

It would be an understatement to say that they weren't surprised. Even the most confident would hesitate when it came to such a thing. However, there was one person who was unperturbed. The only worries Faer had at this moment was how many hours he’d have to act as a live model. Being in the same position for such a length of time will surely be uncomfortable. The nudity didn’t even cross his mind. He already had so many memories from a number of people and they were all experienced in particular areas.

An hour later everyone was on the bus towards their destination. While others were anxious, he was listening to music as he leaned his head against the window. To the other contestants, Faer looked dejected but they couldn’t have been farther from the truth, he was actually really sleepy! One of his roommates brought a girl back to their room and the groans and moans were really annoying, so he didn’t get much sleep. All throughout that steamy situation, Faer was praying that the guy's pecker would fall off or just magically become impotent. If his roommate knew what he was thinking, he’d probably cough up blood.

Approximately forty minutes later the bus pulled up to a brick building.

“Each of you will be live models for two hours. There will be no recordings during that time, but a member of staff will be with you for observation. Do your best.”

Jared laughed as he led each contestant to separate rooms. They all breathed a sigh of relief; if they had to be naked in the presence of the other players, they’d feel really awkward.

Faer was led to a room where a young looking girl was sitting holding what looked to be a huge clipboard with blank papers.

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After changing behind a screen, Faer walked out unhurriedly and stood on a white sheet in the center of the room that wasn’t there earlier. The girl had her head down since Faer had entered not two minutes ago. Now that she had her heart somewhat prepared, she looked over towards him and nearly screamed.

The girl was incomparably shocked as she gasped and stared at Faer. It wasn’t because he was too handsome for his own good or anything like that. Her eyes were fixed on that thing nestled between his legs. Just one look would leave people speechless. Ah, that thing was really too big! Though she looked like a shy and mousy girl, she was very experienced when it came to sex so she could immediately tell that pole was bigger than normal peoples.

Even the staff member who was a guy could not help but curse Faer to die 1,000 deaths. This guy simply made other men want to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Not knowing he was being cursed to death, Faer noticing that the girl was staring at him strangely asked: “Uhm, Miss do you want me to pose in a particular way?”

Swallowing, the girl reluctantly brought her eyes up to his face and just told him to do whatever felt comfortable.

Sitting down with one knee bent and the other flat, Faer then looked towards the girl as a signal that he was ready.

In another room, William, who was standing there proudly in a macho pose had no idea that the artist was having a difficult time drawing his junk. William wasn’t as well endowed as he’d have liked but he never got any complaints from the girls he;d been with, so he wasn’t too depressed about it. The artist, however, didn’t know what to do. The model's penis was small, but not as small as she kept drawing it. No matter what, she just couldn’t get the proportions right!

Poor William didn’t even know his junk was being drawn unfavorably.

Back in Faer’s room, the girl seriously couldn’t concentrate while his little brother was just hanging there so she asked the staff member for something to cover that area with. After Faer’s little brother was covered up, both the staff member and the girl could finally breathe more easily.

Just like that, two hours went by. When it was time for the players to go, the girl slowly walked up to Faer then thinking better of it, ran away.

‘It’s better I just leave him alone. If we ended up developing some form of intimate relations, then wouldn’t that thing break me in half?!’

Back at the villa, everyone except Faer was recounting their experience. William kept boasting that the girl who drew him kept sneaking glances at his junk. The other male players had smiles on their faces as they flattered him but inside they were mocking him continuously.

The cameraman naturally recorded this with enthusiasm, thinking inwardly that William must surely have an impressive package to impress an artist who was used to drawing nude models.