My pee tapered off right as Dotty started orgasming. It was intense, I hoped Betsy could handle it and watch me too! Of course she did, I heard the wa...ch click right on cue. When Betsy pulled away from Dotty, I saw two fingers removed from her vagina and a thumb from her anus. Dotty slow regained her senses and grabbed the watch - it said 4:09. I couldn't believe myself! Then I realized that Dotty had won the waiting game part of the contest.I put my arm around my back to scratch an itch. I. All she could see were rows of other similar cages, most of them containing naked Africans, both male and female. Her body felt odd and it took her a moment to realise that her pudendum had been shaved completely; a glance round soon convinced her that all the other females in cages had had the same treatment though few were light skinned, and none were white. One of her ankles had a sort of cloth-lined cuff round it which was connected by a stout chain to one corner of the cage. Even if she. She leaned into me, and kissed me. It was a short kiss. Her lips were wet with lip-gloss that tasted of watermelon. I stopped kissing her and looked into her blue eyes staring back at my own. I moved my hand from the top of her side where I could feel her bra strap on down to her hip and pulled her in closer to me. We shared another kiss, this one longer, more passionate, and sensually arousing. We lay down together without saying a word, both not quite sure what to do next. I stared at. She emerged about a half hour later looking clean and refreshed. I told her her clothes were still in the washer I would be moving them to the dryer in a little while. I had her binder cleaned up and her papers organized the best I could on the island counter. We sat together and got everything put back in order and binder back together. What happened is obvious, but why? I asked. She replied The boy I was trying to go with thought it was funny and told everyone in school. They picked on me all.