Chanah blinked as the light chased away her slumber and she took her first real look around her new environment. She frowned at the use of that word but wasn’t sure if “home” suited her new situation. The hunter was missing from the bed but the bedding was tucked over her body very much like a caring parent might do to a child. Chanah gently stretched her legs as her eyes roamed the room.The walls and ceiling were a soft cream color. There was a long dresser against one wall and that was it. No little bit of art or any private possessions that might have given her a clue as to who the male in bed with her last night was. Not even a shirt that might have told her what colors he preferred when not wearing his black uniform.Maybe that was all he wore. Chanah sat up and a little moan escaped her mouth. Pain twisted through her pussy as she moved and she sucked in a deep breath as she forced her body out of the bed. The pain had been a surprise. It wasn’t so bad as to make her cry but her body was very sore.