Wash and I will lick your pussy first.”She grinned and began to strip, “well if you are going to lick my pussy...”I laughed and sat to watch and... then went out to my float. I found soap and a towel and came back. She kept looking out at me and I gave her the soap and held up the towel. It was a long time before she got out and I dried her. I wrapped the towel and picked her up and left her filthy clothes on the floor.Outside I caught the leash and struggled to pull the float and carry her. "Well look at you," Jessie smiled."What?" I thought you were a white guy and was just black from the dirt," she laughed.They both laughed before falling asleep. Jessie was the first to wake she looked at the digital clock on the stand. It was just past Seven. She also noticed that Anthony had his arms around her, wrapped under her and around her, and both his hands were on her chest.She just shook her head before laying her head back on the pillow. As she settled back, she felt him poking her. I could see that all she had underneath was a skimpy see-through night gown. I was stunned, didnt know what to say, and John just sat there and tried to act like everything was normal, but I could see his eyes were glued on Maryannes body. I felt myself somewhat scared, but at the same time starting to get turned on. Within a few minutes Maryanne, my sweet and loving bride of almost two months, said she was still warm, and asked me if it would be okay if she removed her robe. Neither John or I. The second turd tumbled into the pan with a splat onto the first one, then she blew out a resounding wet fart and a load of wet, loose shit poured out onto the growing pile. She tried to look away from the people in front of her and saw in the corridor, through the open double doors of the hall, three older black men in expensive business suits watching her intently and nudging one another with huge smiles on their faces. Another wet fart blew out with a kind of bubbly resonance, and a last.