Cindi looked at the two new arrivals. They both had a look Cindi liked, so I wasn't surprised when she said, "Not at all."Jacques relocked the front d...or and led us past the video booths to a dim room at the back. A small table with three wooden chairs stood in the middle of the room, and a television hung on the wall. There were no pictures and no place to lie down.The four of us stood with our cocks in hand, waiting for Cindi, whose dress was open from neck to her hairy pussy, to make the. "Are you two submitting to us of your own free will?" he addressed Beth and Misty."Yes," said Misty, staring at the floor. Beth nodded."That won't do, Beth," directed Eric. "I need a verbal response. Are you submitting to us of your own free will?" he repeated."Yes," Beth replied. While her face may not have shown it, a torrent of various emotions and feelings were raging through Beth's body: anticipation at what would happen next, electric thrill at knowing she would soon be on the receiving. Mr. Smith returned the broad smile, but shook his finger at her like a parent scolding a naughty child.Heather brought the binoculars into focus on the coach's package. Doing this felt so dangerous and so exciting to her. "A thing... and I do mean, thing... of beauty," she said. Heather raised her head to get a better visual angle and soundly banged her head on a tree limb above."Ouch!" she cried."Are you ok?" Jack said greatly concerned. She had hit the limb very hard."Yeah," said Heather. I was pissed and lashing out. Ian was trying to be a friend and I was being an ass.“Sorry dude, here…” I held out my hand for the CD. Ian happily handed the CD over and seemed satisfied that he had spread the church of Goth.“Ian…” I asked, “Ian, do you ever feel like maybe you somehow did something like really karmically fucked up and your life is so whacked that you are like totally confused if you are paying for it or what?”“Like every day my beautiful Ophelia, every day.” Ian said. “I’m in.