Renee Pornero — For a spell which, fortunately for her, didn't last too long, the lithe and lovely Renee Pornero tried living by ancient Chinese wisdom that advises: "live in the wilderness with only the ravens as friends." But soon she realized that a few dicks jacking off on her face beats a bird in the bush any time. And, so to break the monotony of what ancient sages and fortune tellers claimed would work for her in a spiritual way, Renee physically sought out male companionship and loads of it simultaneously, if you get the drift. Except now she's become a slunk-hungry whore with a capacity for cock that rivals the ancient concubines. Ah...now we get it. It was probably those old whores from the Yuzhou province who put out that advice about having ravens in your bird bath. They were just trying to kill the competition.

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Domino — The confident and lively Domino, who once lived for the undivided sexual attentions of a big nosed ethnic man, now blames it on that ol' devil moon. We asked her to explain, and she said every time now the moon shines bright and full over the desert, she has this urge to plug her holes with as much ethnic man spackle as humanly possible. Which if you look at the ethnic man spackle equation tables amounts to at least five priapic camel jockeys or more. Although she's developed an almost unlimited capacity for fervor, Domino says five simultaneous humps will do for the moment provided that the romantic trigonometry includes loin cloths and Elvis karate moves. And we thought our fetishes were particularly personal if not a little unseemly.

Noname Jane (formerly Violet Blue) — Although she's been in and out of courtrooms over her use of the name, Noname Jane is a cute girl, albeit a pig. And we only say this because we grew up with our beloved moms telling us that any girl who fucks more than three guys in a given instance is a slut and has something mentally wrong with her. Moms could be wrong, of course, but often they aren't. Which leaves us with a moral quandary where Noname Jane is concerned. Would her indulgence of group priapsis be a deterrent to marriage vows and babies? Would the fact that the only way to please her would be 57 Babylonians in full battle array whooping and hollering deter her from shedding a tear on Valentine's day? These things we had to find out. And we did to our sad realization. We walked in on Noname Jane as a fifth round of seminal fluid shook her brains. She called us "sport".

Ashley More — What possesses some people to do certain things is a question you'd have to ask them. In sultry Ashley More's case, she does everything in fives. Standard superstitious practice requires threes, but Ashley ain't superstitious. She's just practical and cautious. Like at the filling station - five gallons of gas whether she needs it or not. Or at the supermarket, five quarts of milk, even though she's lactose intolerant. When it comes to sex, Ashley observes the same ritual. It's five spurting guys with hard dicks and firm balls or forget it. Whether it goes in her vagina or her ass, it doesn't matter, which, of course, lends new meaning to the term gravy train. And that reminds Ashley. She's got a turkey in the oven.

Sabina — As an enterprising girl who danced at balls with young men on government pay, Sabina generally knew how to flirt and play one guy off another plus make a little cab fare on the side. But sometimes the numbers catch up with you. And, at the end of one particular evening, Sabina found herself garnering more suitors than she bargained for. What to do. She couldn't just talk her way out of this predicament in her normal rushed pidgin English, especially with a quintet of sex hungry men, flushing and panting like wolves in her face. So Sabina closed her eyes, pulled down her panties and hoped for the best. It was fascinating watching one man fight another for pole position, their collective nuts clattering like shutters on a stormy night. But Sabina got through it and even had a smile left over, although she mentally warned herself not to be so charming at the next dance.