" I felt the heat rise to my face. "My cunt," I called out. Snickering laughter struck me, wounding me. "Just barely," she scoffed. "What the fuck is ...hat hairy mess? You holding a wig between your legs?" My face deepened to scarlet. I've failed, I thought, my first test and I've failed, she'll leave me, I'll never know! Panic swept me at the thought of coming so close to my dream and falling short. "That's gonna have to go, loser," she sneered again. "You want my help? You better shave that. Mini was a miniature version of her mom. While Hema’s cunt was covered in fuzzy mat of black coarse pubic hair, Mini’s mound was bald and plump. While Hema’s cunt lips were thick Mini’s were thin. Both looked terribly appealing although given a choice I think I wuld have preferred Hema. Maybe because she was experienced she had a horny look that is hard to describe. Her every move seemed to hint at what a hot woman she was. It was as if she was sending out invitations to take her with her every. "Prisoner 304 of Camp Eighteen has been found guilty of camp rule seven. She will be stripped and beaten by each and every guard of the camp without drawing blood or breaking of bone. Any man of the camp who wishes to avail himself of her feminine temptations is free to do so while she is hung from the punishment hook in the guard bath house."A leash was place around her neck and she was led to the guard bath house. Once inside, two of the guards stripped her completely and suspended her on her. We'll stop and get wine coolers and I'll drop you off alittle late for work. I'm sure your boss will be down with that." No, I won't," said Derek, pulling up and yelling out his window. "Get inthe car, Marquita." Oh shit! Sorry Derek," said Dwayne, taking his hands off Marc. "I didn'tknow she was one of yours. Damn, they never look that fine!" But she does, and she's expensive," replied Derek, opening the car door."Get in, Marquita!" Holy shit. Thanks," said Marc, shaking as he got in."You made.