When I got back to the party something very interesting was happening. Mum and Connie had arranged some party games for the guests. They had this inte...esting game that was like blind man's bluff. They blindfolded Anita then got her to kneel down. Connie got all the boys to line up in front of her and made them take their pricks out of their pants. Then Anita opened her mouth and the boys took turns putting their pricks in her mouth. After each boy did it Connie asked Anita to guess who it was.. She must have kept me like that for 30 seconds or so. I don't know whether she liked looking at my arse or just the fascination of something new or it was a bit of humiliation for me. “Ok you can stand up now, I don't want to see you make any stuff, you can get me some afternoon tea.”Joan got up off the edge of the bath and walked out with the towel. I got out to get dressed and realised Joan had taken my clean clothes out with the dirty ones. I called out “Joan, where did you put my clothes?”. She held the bottle above my upright cock and let the juice leak down over it like a waterfall until I was soaked in the stuff. Sharon knelt there giggling her head off as she massaged my erection with both hands as if she was taking a turn at a potters wheel. She finally sat back and admired her handy work. "Wow, look at that thing. You could shove that cock through the eye of a needle," she laughed, "I think I may have over done it a bit," she grinned. Then she looked at me looking at her and. The few times we paused, I was given water to drink. The crowd remained orderly throughout. My collar was linked to the back of a pickup truck that drove slow enough that I could walk at a normal pace. My feet were sore. I was hot and sweaty. The walk seemed never-ending. My bladder was full, about to explode. My stomach growled.The screams began to fade. We stopped. My blindfold was removed. We were in a large compound, surrounded by drab buildings. No windows faced the compound which had some.