George walked me a little further through the village huts and away from the hotel. I could feel all the men's sponk pouring down my legs, running dow... my inner thighs and calves, and down onto my ankles and bare feet. I had lost my shoes in the barn.I was still very drunk and shaky from that unbelievable sexual experience. The tribesmen followed along behind us. We entered a long hut. It was quite dark inside and I could barely see. There was a slightly raised platform in the centre of the hut. I toyed with the idea of wearing a bra, but decided against it. I had been blessed with a pair of pert little tittes which supported themselves nicely. I would have loved to go braless all the time, but mom freaked every time she saw me without one on.Looking at myself in the mirror, I was happy. I thought I looked cute, and I hoped Dan would think so too! I didn't have long to wait. At about 5pm he arrived home from work, grabbed a beer from the fridge and headed for his room. Passing mine. He had thought he was going to get some ass now so his dick was pitching a tent in his basketball shorts.Once the door was closed, Vic sat back on the couch. DeCarlos produced a lighter and handed it over. Vic lit up one of the joints. He inhaled and repeated three times before giving the blunt to DeCarlos.The slim chocolate host took two puffs.Vic took another pull. "Can I get another drink?" Sure!"DeCarlos eagerly ran to the kitchen. He fixed a mix of the gin and limeade in one of the. " I didn't mean to... i swear." He said, in between sobs."Jordan calm down and tell me what you did." Mr Smith said, losing his patience."I knocked miss over getting out of the class and now she's d....d" He said, not wanting to say the dreaded word."Someone run to the office and let them know what's happening, and someone call an ambulance!"The entire class were panicking now and Jordan looked like he was having a panic attack.ONE MONTH LATER"Jordan Cave, you have been declared guilty of.