That’s really what he had accused me of. Nobody had ever accused me of that before, but maybe that was because they were afraid to say something unf...attering to me. I hadn’t thought of myself that way, but I guess I could understand how he could. The next afternoon I called Jennifer. ‘Did he say anything about me, about what happened?’ ‘First, he would never say anything about what happened between you. He would consider that your business. He doesn’t tell tales. ‘Second, even if he somehow. ”“Now Becky,” Sally was severe, “I’ve told you about swearing. Wait here and don’t move.”Sally disappeared upstairs and Becky stood where she was, naked and glaring at everyone. We all ogled her shamelessly, fondling each other as we did so: Jilly and I, Vonnie and Sue. It was all very, very sexy I thought. This sex slave concept had a lot going for it already.Jilly was moving gradually onto me, looking partly across me at Becky, starting to straddle one of my legs. “Are your balls cool enough. I was about to fake another orgasm when the lights suddenly flickered on.Jerry was standing there – fuming!“Hey, man, get the fuck outta here!” the black guy shouted. “You fuckin’ freak.”Jerry didn’t move. He just stood there silently boring holes in me with his icy glare.“Did you hear me motherfucka?” The black guy wheeled around and took a swing at Jerry.Jerry dropped him with sickening efficiency. He must have had forty pounds and three inches on Jerry; it didn’t matter. He ended up on the. I did not here the front door open but I heard Darla say "fuck big s*s we got a pervert outside the window. There some guy out her playing with his big cock." I looked at Darla as she stood in the doorway naked and her hands were on her hips and she was staring at me. I smiled and kept playing with myself and looked back in the window and Diane was walking to the front door. Diane spoke next and said "Buck get your ass in here, you're in big trouble again." Diane pointed at me and stuck her.