Now fold them all and put all ten numbered pieces of paper in the paper bag. Your wife or girlfriend then picks a number from the ten numbers (1-10) f...rom the paper bag. The number on the piece of paper she picks becomes the number of black guys your wife or girlfriend must get fucked by. You can choose if she goes alone or have you go with her to watch her getting fucked by all these black guys, or a little of both, go don’t go. If you’re both the adventurous type and you really want to spice. You go out and finish up or whatever, and then I’ll go through the lobby and say good night and all. I’ll get my car and pull out and head home, and you leave out the gate. I’ll pull off by the bridge and wait, you can follow me. OK?”“Sure, great.” He was still holding her.“One more for the road,” she said, leaning into him for another kiss even more passionate than the first one. “Wow,” she said softly. “Go on now. By the bridge, just before, OK?”“See you there,” he said. “Don’t be long, huh?”. This was suppose to be my over protective escort? I thought to my self just what am I suppose to gain from a chick keeping an eye on me, that's suppose to be the guy job. As I got closer and was able to see her up close I had to give her a bit of credit she was pretty freakin hot. I finally made it under the bleacher to where she was standing. I finally spoke and said hey are u waiting on someone? Yea she said apparently I need some escort now as I have to walk with the person home everyday. "I guess we should."We walked over to the Caldwell wagon where the women were. Amelia Jamison and Wanda Caldwell were standing about three feet apart, trading insults. "What's going on here?" I yelled.Both women shut up like they'd been slapped. Then, both started trying to talk at once. I yelled again and they stopped. "You first, Wanda." Jess Caldwell gave my Tommy a black eye," she said."Why did Jess hit Tommy?" Jess told Tommy he had seen me naked," Wanda said. "Tommy told him he was a.