I looked up at Jay's face as I stepped forward and sank to my knees. "Good boy. Now you know what to do."I turned a bit to swing the door closed but J...y grabbed my hair painfully. "Did I tell you to close the door, bitch? Did I?" he demanded."No, sir." I managed to reply."Then do what you were born to do, cocksucker." He popped open the buttons of his 501's as he said this. I was unable to tear my eyes away as I saw he was wearing no underwear. His thick black cock sprang out toward my face. Women didn't understand important things. They needed things explained to them. He was fully capable of doing that. He did it all the time."She did get a fair trial," he said calmly. "She was tried with full due process." He wasn't exactly sure of what "due process" involved, but the lawyers had made all those objections and the judge had ruled on them. That made things fair. "She confessed," he went on, and was taking a breath to go even further, but was interrupted by Helen."People make false. She was still a little defiant but recognised the reality of the situation. "You know I cannot fight you all" was all she said and they all took it as her agreement to take them all on and they cheered her.Dave said to her, "come over here so I can feel your tits".She walked towards him and he smiled at her giving in and obeying him. He knew she was theirs now, to do whatever they wanted for the whole night. He reached out to feel her through the thin blouse, squeezing her hard, very hard. When. Marissa kept giggling as they walked away.I had to admire the flawless way in which Sheryl's plan was progressing. A very tipsy Marissa seemed fully under her spell and there was no sign that Daryl would object to anything. He seemed to be comfortable studying our surroundings intently."Why is it that people at nude beaches always play volleyball?" he asked while motioning to a game that was underway at the farthest reaches of the beach."I don't know, maybe it's so that the real hard core.