The semi drowsiness and warm sun had an erotic impact on the group. Half opening my eyes I noticed that their black cocks were swelling and growing in...this relaxed environment. I was fascinated. They lay with their eyes shut, thinking lustful thoughts as their black cocks slowly twitched and changed from flaccid to semi erect. No African boy is circumcised until about the age of 18, so the three had pronounced foreskins that were gradually retreating as their erections were becoming harder. My. What, no you can not bring in your snacks. I know how loud you are when you're eating.So I guess I should start at well.. the start.My name is Rath Cambson and this story started just the day after my 30th birthday. I was on my way to the store to buy things for dinner when suddenly I was dead. Yep, just dead I have no idea what killed me God wouldn't tell me. Yes, I met God. No, I'm not crazy … are you going to let me tell the story or not?I was standing in a nice modern style room that had. ‘Are you serious? I mean, I can’t!’ I laughed. ‘C’mon, Chase. When I invited you and Vanessa over for dinner last month, I saw the way you looked at her when you thought your wife and I weren’t looking. Besides, it ain’t like you’re faithful to Vanessa in the first place. It’ll be fun, whaddya say?’ Chase was silent for several long moments, as if thinking it over. ‘And what will you be doing? Just watching?’ ‘Video taping, actually,’ I said. ‘Wow . . .’ ‘Well?’ . Now, see that cross against the wall?” I asked pointing at the large wooden St. Andrew’s cross. She nodded. “Take your snivelling mother and strap her to it, wrists and ankles.”“Yes, Miss.”She turned back and dragged her mother off the bed by her hair. Barely able to stand Gwen struggled to follow her. As Charlotte was busy fastening the leather restraints around her mother’s wrists and ankles I put the lash and paddle back on the hooks in the cupboard. I retrieved my customary riding crop.