I saw a look of lust in both of there eyes. I was starting to get scared and had lost my hardon. Which she noticed and made a comment on."I think this...piece of meat is getting scared, thinking what we are going to do to him. So tell me meat, are you a good cock sucker?" she said.I just kneeled there and didn't answer.KAWACK, KAWACKShe had hit me twice on my up turned ass before I knew what had happened. The pain was running thru my body making me aware that I was about to be ****d and there was. He could see nothing in the black ink darkness of his temporary refuge. His stomach growled in protest of the limited amount of food he had managed to steal and scavenge. His dry mouth longed for a keg of ice cold water. He felt so weak. He worked his fingers around his eye sockets temporarily removing the composite of sweat and grit that burned into his eyes. 'What has it been? Two days? This place is huge! This place is Hell!' He shifted his weight to his right hip to relieve some of. ..You know...Who wouldn't," he stammered finally, glancing again at Jas. "But..." But what?" I purred into his ear, silencing him with a gentle finger to his lips as my other hand increased the pressure on his cock. "But...you want to have me? To feel that big, hard shaft slide right into my tight little hole." I whispered seductively removing my hand from his lips as the other continued to massage his dick. "To feel my wetness as you push inside me, filling me with that monster you have. Remember, though, as we discuss this tonight, that maybe the numbers won't stay equal. Remember that, next week, we might find a new group, made up of mostly -- or all -- women. Or mostly -- or all -- men. What I'm trying to say, here, is that maybe it won't work to just stay with the same way of doing things, sexually, as we had in the past." That's all true," Max Coward said, "but we gotta have some kind of discipline, too. There's one woman here tonight -- we all know who she is -- and I.