With his free hand, he pointed at my crotch, then at his tongue between his fingers, then back to my crotch. I suddenly understood that he was pretend...ng to lick my pussy.My face turned bright red. Quickly cutting off the lesson and assigning the homework, I returned to the refuge of my desk. I avoided looking directly at Ricky, but out of the corner of my eye, I could still see that he was still performing cunnilingus on his fingers.That evening, I masturbated while thinking about Ricky once. Mr. Beeson heard the clomping of the boots and stood at the bottom of the stairs waiting for them.“Good morning gentlemen, I trust you rested well in your beds last night.”“We sure did,” the three Hanks brothers chimed.“Follow me and we’ll get you seated and served this morning.”The dining room was bustling early, with people staying at the hotel and with people walkin in off the street. There must have been twenty at one time, mostly men.Everyone either looked up from their plate, or turned in. Then he picked me up and threw me on the bed. He rubbed his fingers on the outside of my pussy, making me quiver for more. “Daddy, please, please, please go inside me,” I pleaded.“Beg for it,” he told me, cracking a smile, enjoying my pain. “Beg for your reward, my little slut.”I screamed. “Daddy please, i want you in me, i want you inside me, fuck my pussy, daddy fuck me hard, make me scream for more.” He touched my pussy with his tip and rubbed it barely over my lips, “louder,” he ordered.. I believed. I lay here as a used pair of panties to prove it. I had no choice but to accept what she wanted to do. Her control over my mind prevented any kind of rebbellion by me. A stare from Mei Ling could condemn me to any type of humiliation that she felt was suitable or amusing to her and her siblings. I heard Suzi stir in her bed. She got up and left the room. I heard voices in the distance. Laughter and giggling filled the lower level of the house. I knew that they were discussing me. I.