Liz, Lisa and Laura took over, and with the professionalism of their military training and medical expertise, they had the Kendra and Cathy lying back...across the glowing meteorite. One lying opposite the other.Adam poked my arm as he pointed toward Connie and Nora sitting nearby on the lake bottom. Each had two of the kids standing beside them as they sat cross legged, Indian style.The kids wanted a ringside seat and they had one. Connie started singing a little song I’d learned when I was a. I dare not follow you with my eyes. I know if I do, I will be in trouble. Walking back to the side of the bed, you position yourself to sit on the side of it. Looking at your hand, I can see that you have your belt. Holding the open ends together, you grab the middle with your other hand and pull the belt sides flat, making a very loud cracking sound. After several times doing this, you see the fear in my face and notice that my body is trembling, though not a sound comes from my lips. A smile. I just nodded a yes; bracing myself for the worse...The black woman then asked me if I was ready to receive the right punishment. I nodded again another yes, in silence…I felt that she slowly inserted the tip of that black dildo between my buttocks, against my very tight asshole. I clenched my teeth, since the pain was unbearable. But the bitch kept pushing forward.She was gentle at first; but suddenly, she started pump my poor tight rectum in a very rough manner, with anger, hurting me and. Once in the stall, she pulled her dress off her shoulders, reached around her back, and removed her bra. 'Now, he'll get an even better view of my boobs' she thought. 'What little there is to see.' Smiling, she stuffed the bra into her purse, thought about doing the same with her panties, but decided to leave them on. 'I should have worn thongs' she chided herself as she headed back to the table. Wendy couldn't help but grin at this thought as she slid into the booth again. "What's so funny?".