After a few days he started to open up some and would talk about more than just the weather. Mike one day asked if anyone could use the shower. I said... sure, bring a towel and soap. Just like you would at the Gym. Next day as I am getting ready to shower I notice Mike is right behind me. The small locker room does not have curtains or privacy areas other than the shower. Everyone had gone home except the two of us. I start to strip off my clothes as does Mike. As I am picking up my towel I. Darlene patted my semi-erect cock, pulling some of the dried cum from there. "This will spice up the eggs Peter," she said quietly. "How do you want your them?...I hope you want scrambled." I watched her break up a dozen eggs, add a little milk,some mushroom slices. She sprinkled the dried cum in after she added some pepper."Eddie...Melody...breakfast is almost ready. Peter and I are already here. You don't want to miss breakfast...it's the most important meal of the day!" We heard voices. She screamed and his cock twitched in excitement. “Yes, scream, bitch, feels like your pussy is on fire, doesn’t it.” He swung the cane again, slapping hard on her spread flesh again. “Feels good, huh, bitch, feel the cane tearing into your dirty fat cunt.” All men now crowded around and watched as Paul kept telling Gaby to spread her legs through her own screams. He continued to slap the cane hard onto her inner pussy. Her pussy was throbbing in pain, the flesh already swollen. Mechanically,. He introduced himself and began to look at my hand, asking about how I had burned it. Matt seemed to be half listening, as I hadn't gotten around to telling him the story behind what had happened. I left out the part regarding Sam being a good chunk of the reason why I'd gotten distracted, but that didn't seem important in context. Not once did I look down at the red blistering mess he was examining. Most of the time I kept my head turned in the opposite direction, only glancing over to.