<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.buzznet.com/assets/users16/ashleeholmes/default/pierce-brosnan--large-msg-133176055505.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Victor Gruber<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In Cryus’s SUV<br/><strong>With:</strong>Guys<br/><br/>Victor sat there silently listening to Cyrus's instructions, seeing Frank jump to get the gun and even Katsu's that what his name was wasn't it, antics with the cloths. Victor had been generally a patient man except maybe when a certain female would caught his attention and he had to have her. But he was content to be laid back and let the others handle the fighting and himself doing the part he did best.<br/><br/>He pulled the bag out slowly, sorting through the few items and finding a pair of jeans and shirt and stood up. His voice when he spoke cultured and confident, speaking softly and unhurried. Victor wasn't a violent or brutal man and wasn't suppose to survive the prison well he had actually managed to curve out a corner for himself with his intelligence and confidence which was evident in the way he acted. "I think we should all get changed out of the jumpsuit. There's no reason to alert the women at their first glance of us is there?"<br/><br/>He got himself out the SUV and started to slip out of the jumpsuit quickly and efficiently. He wasn't someone who would have been casual about getting naked in front of a bunch of guys but the jail had lacked for privacy in the showers. And given that they planned to get service by a few women or girls together in a closed place, concern for modesty really looked out of place. But he had at least turned his back and was quick about it still.<br/><br/>The man knew that he was probably the oldest of the gang and most unfit. And even the side or back view of him would reveal the growing soft underbelly or lack of toned muscle that most of the gang had. But he was still a fairly large man who should be able to handle any of the girls. And what he lacked in physical strength was somewhat covered by his measured thinking.<br/><br/>He couldn't help but wonder about the number of girls there or their experience or the quibbles about who gets to play with what. Despite all his sexual antics he had never shared a woman or played around in front of other guys. He wondered if anyone would feel self conscious about it. Victor had learned not to. He expected that he wouldn't be but without experience it was hard to tell.<br/><br/>Those thoughts swiftly flashed through his head as he pulled the jeans up and turned to get back inside the SUV for the last leg of the journey. "Frank, I know its a ranch and all. But do they generally keep enough food around? It would be really helpful if no one had to go to the town for a few days. Who knows whose photo would be out in the news and all."