One was her friend Lilika. The other appeared to be Daphne, a local girl, also home from university.The two conspirators were not wearing anything on ...his nude beach. Lilika's smallish titties were like juicy cones hanging temptingly downward and Daphne's boobs were large and pendulous. The sea was calm with only a few breakers. In the still, hot summer air he could hear soft giggles. It seemed that Maryam was asleep as the two girls approached her and finally extended their hands tentatively. She really felt like she belonged in the Boy Scout troop now because she was working on not just one but two merit badges and she loved playing games like basketball with the boys and dodge ball and even Johnny rides a pony even when it got a little rough. Her younger sister Ronnie was in the troop with her now and she had made a lot of new friends that all thought she was real neat.Ronnie had learned her lessons on giving the boys a nice blow job now and then to keep them on her side in the. . KEEP OUT." Actually, there was really nothing in the club house that would interest anyone other than young teen-agers, but it gave the boys a sense of belonging. Johnny was the youngest member, and would not have been a member at all because of his age had it not been he who had actually found the club house. The oldest member was Bob Williams, sixteen and somewhat of a bully. Although most of the club members did not like Bob, they reasoned that it would be a lot safer if he were a member. They had to know. They had to see how obvious it was that he had fucked them into submission, treated them as subservient slaves, and degraded them with such blatant disregard for their self esteem. By now, they had to know that he had fathered 7 c***dren with 7 different white women without a care in the world. They had to know this. The white wives had to see how intimidated all us husbands were, too."How could they not see this?" I asked myself, again and again.To them, they continued to see.