Tommy Onagawa had instructed the house staff to heat the water in the hot tub on the lower floor to an almost unbearable level for human skin. The jet... were not to be used, though, as the participants in tonight's activities would simply enjoy the heat and the peace and the pleasant naked company of each other.The eight occupants of the hot tub were glad that the tub itself was capable of accommodating up to twelve people. This gave them some leeway in movement. That leeway was exercised about. “Just because you follow the law doesn’t mean you’re not a racist. Your lack of protest and the guilt in your eyes tells me I am correct in my assumption that if I were a white man instead of a black man.” So, I asked, “Where’s my money? I want all of my accounts at this bank closed, and then I want the cash, but I tell you what, to expedite this and to avoid the inevitable excuse, ‘we don’t have that much in cash’ which we both know is a lie. Give me a cashier’s check for the total. After all, he was no more repulsive than any other guywas, and it wasn't like he was fat, dirty, or something else that Iwouldn't want to put up with. Actually, he was kind of scrawny, whichseemed good - the less masculine the better. My experiment with dildoshad also brought up some ... other concerns, but it was pretty clearthis guy wasn't packing some secret monster in his pants. Plus, unlikethe bartender, he'd be available right away."Anyway, you shouldn't have to put up with my friends. " David's eyes were fixed on her legs and Chris grinned and nodded his approval. "You enjoy having men look at your body, don't you?" Chris pulled slightly on my leash in anticipation of the wrong answer. She saw in the commanding eyes of the huge man what her answer was supposed to be. "Yes" she said softly. I knew she was being forced to answer this way, but my stomach sickened when I heard her reply. "Would you like to show us more of your body? Would that excite you?" I lurched, but was.