I stumbled up the steps and on to the stage. My knees were shaking and feeling weak when some one shoved me down from behind. My knees thumped to the ...loor as the bench and stock was reassembled. A chant went up though the crowd “Fuck him! Fuck him!” then some said “where’s Jim?” “Here I am!“ a voice came out of the back of the crowd and a tall guy came through the group. He was about 6’ 6” tall, but he had a monster cock! As he came closer his huge cock was obviously growing as it bobbed and. Jamal didn’t need to stick around. He had just needed to prove to Marci that her parents were racist. Marci’s mother came to Marci and tried to console her but it was clear that she agreed with her father. “Both of her parents were racists!” Marci thought. Kimberly was right.That night, Marci emailed Kimberly explaining what had happened. She was so ashamed and shocked that both of her parents were racists. She didn’t know how she could go to school on Monday and face her friends and teachers. I would hold their hand respectfully. In all things I was a gentleman.I even asked a few of the older ladies to dance and by older I mean grey haired. Not cougars but grandmothers with their husbands. I was oh so polite.I never even looked at Sandra, not so she saw anyway. Actually she was not paying attention to anything, just sort of sitting there ignoring Johnson Johnson and the world around her. What a stupid fucking name this dude had. He was there hitting on anything with a cunt.I had to. After the rounds, there was a ‘royal rumble’, where everyone ‘fought’ everyone else. Kari smiled as she watched as some of the participants ‘accidentally’ groped tits, asses, pussies and dicks. She was pretty sure she saw Kevin grabbed Barb’s tits and maybe her pussy. It wouldn’t surprise her if Barb groped Kevin’s penis in the confusion.When they were done, Barb and Kevin came to where Kari was back on her lounger. “Did you have fun?” asked Kari.“That was a lot of fun,” said Barb, “and I.