She saw me pack towels, books, hats, my cameras, a tripod, water, lotion and a few snacks. I asked if she had her things packed. She just nodded and i... felt like we were going for a normal day at a beach, except I had a tripod and she knew I like to use it to set up a camera with an interval timer function. Once in the car I asked her for directions rather than bluntly saying which beach, which left an air of mystery and took off any pressure. Cutting to the chase, we arrived at a parking lot. With some rules."The girls counted, and that was exactly how much cash they had between them."What rules?" Sally asked."First of all, whoever picks up these boxes will own them. Their names will be signed on the invitations. Everyone will remember the new owner as always having owned the box, and the old owner will forget that the box ever existed. So store them in a safe place," the wizard said. The two girls nodded. "Secondly, the invitations only work properly during pledge week. Using them. The men removed their blindfolds and looked at the naked women standing expectantly before them, not sure what to think. They each pointed to their women, unsure of who had really been giving them such great blowjobs. The women giggled to each other and coyly shook their heads. The wife bit her lower lip and clasped her hands in front of her pussy as she swayed side to side, pressing her breasts together toward the men and proudly looking back and forth between her husband and the other man’s. There were now almost a dozen metal "F"s hanging from it."Unless you become a lot more friendly," Tim finished off his sentence. "Like last week."Stacy looked at the two of them - Tim looking cocky and sure of himself and Dennis looking both frightened and hopeful - and shuddered. If she gave in, she would become in effect the private whore of a couple of thirteen year-olds. But what else could she do?"If I agree," she said slowly, fighting back the tears, "you'll keep quiet about it. No one.