°As they were leaving, Jon surprised me with a strong hug instead of a handshake. I'm a fairly indiscriminate hugger myself—a habit picked up while...in the university theatre company, years ago—and it was a nice, manly hug. I was very glad that I had adjusted myself earlier. Stabbing Jon with my boner would have changed the tone of the hug rather a lot.As Jon hugged Winn, KC hugged me, mashing her large, soft breasts into my chest. Then she started to grind my erection against her pubic mound. They were all eager to help and he was carried along in a crush of lithe young bodies with breasts pressing eagerly against his muscular body.“What can I do for you boy?” Margaret asked.‘Boy,’ he thought, ‘I’m a man now with a job.’ But he felt uneasy and out of his depth.” I’ve come to check out your sausage locker,” he said.Well, that was the signal for the fun to begin. “This way,” Margaret said. She turned and walked through a door adjoining the canteen. It led into a recreation room with. There was the beach but that was nothing new either and compared to Georgia the water was cold. Anita looked at them oddly for thinking so, being used to the waters further north.Cheri was teased unmercifully about being Tony's 'daughter', not the least by Tony who, anytime he saw her eating anything (which was constantly if the other girls had any say) he would chide her to 'eat your vegetables', even if she was only having a piece of fruit. For her part she was having fun with it as well;. It had 2 handcuffs, ropes. & a flat whip. I also had undressed in the meantime. After sometime she came, her boobs juggling in the perfect rhythm & her ass complimenting them.As soon as she came near me I told her, “ Go & prepare something to eat & if it’s not good u will be punished. Ah I forgot something.” With this I took out all the things I had brought with me. She was shocked & asked “what’s all this? What r u going to do with this?” Smack “U have no right to question me. U r my slave.”.