Each ankle was attached to a corner post at the foot of the bed.Struggling proved useless, though she was allowed to continue. Every move and undulati...n was duly recorded by the ever present cameras.Melissa tried, but could not quite bring her knees together. Observers watched with heated interest, until she stopped trying. She lay covered with a thin film of perspiration, breathing hard from both the struggle and anticipation of unseen possibilities about her.She raised her head, turned on way. ‘Beautiful,’ the mayor said. ****************** Camilla pulled down her jeans, revealing her pink lace panties, everyone watching her smiled. When her jeans had come down to her ankles, she bent over, unlaced her sneakers, then took them off. She pulled her feet out of her pants, then pulled off her white socks. Next to come off was her tight green T-shirt. Her ornately designed pink lace bra and panties were a feast for her viewers, all as mesmerized by the power of Nigrovum as they were by. It was all good work but busy days until I had to go to the counter protest . Mal has been working hard too . It’s the most tired I’ve ever seen her.The protest was very scary . Very angry . Everyone I was with were screaming and calling people niggers . Even I did at one point cause I got punched from behind .A couple of the guys drove me back home and we talked . They told me they didn’t like where we were living. It has been tough too but that’s because of how many hours I put in and then. ." " Oh you mean?" "Yes. We've gone out before, and you know... And I have a confession... When you were getting us drinks, I danced with him and let my tits bounce out to get him turned on. It worked and he kissed me and I could feel his hard on. He asked if he could come over tonight for some more fun. So I was thinking that since I let you play with Barbara, maybe I can play with Brad and you can watch us if you want. I mean aren't you curious about what I do with other guys? What better way.