Jean’s eyes opened upon hearing his name called out. Looking about, his eyes searched for the reason he was being called up. “What?”“I said, w...ouldn’t you like to suck on Emma’s tits!”“I’m here to protect her, not to **** her!” said Jean.“That’s hardly **** my lad! It’s barely even foreplay!” the Emcee said. If you won’t do it, then one of these ruffian black men will have to do it! What do you say! Will you spare her the pain and suffering that’s sure to come if one of these rough guys get to. "Next, she raised the stocks so that I could put in my head and wrists. I had learned by my previous spanking by Elizabeth that I had better follow her orders, so I quickly took off my shirt and walked over to the stocks."Hurry up and place your wrists and head into the stocks, unless you want help from my sorority sisters." Elizabeth said.I didn't want to be forced into the stocks, so I humbly place myself into the stocks. Elizabeth quickly closed the stocks, so now my head and wrists were. The guy in a hat agreed with him. Hell yeah man, look at those little tits sticking out of her shirt. He raised his hand and ran a finger over my breasts. I covered myself with my hands at the comment in embarrassment. Dont was all I could manage to say. Yo, Cody! You ever fuck jailbait? I bet shes tight as hell! They continued to refer to me as, Jailbait and little slut as their conversation went on. I didnt move but instead looked down at my feet. They stood around me in a circle as Cody. ‘Gwen, I can’t believe you just said that! He sat with you for twenty minutes, chatted you up, asked about your school and family, and even asked you on a date. Does that sound like something a guy would do if he had no interest?’ demanded Paula. ‘You need to get out more, Baby. You’re going into your senior year. I know your grades are important and you want to get into pre-med at Stanford, but you need to have fun sometimes, too. You’ll do even better in your studies if you’re happy and.