The man helped me get seated and get my bearings straight. I introduced myself and my wife and thanked him for helping. He said his name was Daryl, wh...ch I could see from the name tag he was still wearing from the convention. He looked to be close to 50, pretty overweight, black man, dressed like a typical computer guy, khakis and short sleeve button down which had a dinner stain on it, his hair was balding and he had some seriously crooked teeth, but what did I care, he was nice and helping me. While I disliked band it was either that or PE, andTHAT surely wasn't going to happen. Through those classes I could feelmyself sinking even further to the point I was starting to even worrymyself. I kept telling myself to just man up and suck it up I'll befine. Even I didn't believe that anymore though.Lunch was one of the more dangerous times for me, too many other peoplein one space for me to hide effectively. I was at the mercy of my ownluck, which I had no faith in other than it being bad. I LOVE YOU" I had not noticed Beth had returned and was standing there looking at the pictures of the black dudes with there cocks hanging out. I looked up and shocked by not only the note I had read but the fact Beth was standing there looking at all the pictures. "Oh I am sorry Beth" as I was grabbing up the pictures. Beth looked at me "It is ok I did not know you where into to black men" She said with a chuckle "NO NO NO not me its my wife, oh lord how do I explain this to you. Oh god" "It. " He was standing over her legs, and I was afraid he was about to shoot his load all over her. He told said, "Why don't you take that sexy little panty off and let me and the k** have a go with you?" She moved aside, stood up, and said, "Here's the deal, Merrill...the only one in this room I intend to fuck - AGAIN - is Trev. You don't have the right to steal my lingerie, OR the priviledge of having sex with me, got that straight?" Her anger seemed to excite him, as he stroked himself faster and.