Then louder added; “Hey faggot, come on over here, I want you to put that tongue of yours where it will do the most good.”I could only barely beli...ve it when Billy did Jamul’s bidding without hesitating. The feel of my husband’s tongue, and lips at our connection spiraled me into the next universe, then off into the next dimension. There was no doubt in my mind that he was doing the same thing to Jamul’s cock as it sawed in and out of my honey dew like a ragging bull out of control. And knowing. I'm going to assign Janey to finding the stud for this year's initiation," she'd told us at the first meeting of our committee."Me?" I blinked at her."Plain Jane?" Amy rolled her eyes. "We need a someone who can talk a boy out of his pants, not put him to sleep." Does she even know what a cock looks like?" Wendy wondered."You want to send a virgin out to do a woman's job?" Heather giggled. "No offense, Janey, but we need this guy wrapped around our fingers." We're gonna abuse him!" Wendy said. Sara gave four cuffs to Ron and said, "Small ones on the wrists, big ones on the ankle. The clip close to the wall for the feet chain is double sided. Move it up the chain to tighten things so that her legs are held well apart."When both girls were properly restrained, Sara handed one of the control boxes to Ron and said, "This belts onto her waist in the back - no put it on the front since I'm the one who will be changing control settings. I will do the same for Joan's."Holding up one of. Silence followed that for a minute or so.Then there wuz another shout from a different voice, "DON'T SHOOT! I SURRENDER! PLEASE DON'T SHOOT ME!"I answered, "HOLD YER FIRE, BOYS! Y'ALL, ON THE WAGON, STAND UP WITH YER HANDS IN THE AIR!"A moment later, two men stood up with empty hands held high in the air. I sent John an' George ta collect the prisoners while the rest of us, all but Ezra, went down ta search the wagons fer anybody hidin' out. Ezra wuz happy ta be our cover man; he wuz right.