The girls, Seven, Five, Three, Two and One, said, “May we come? Please?”The guys, Six and Four, asked, “Where’s David? We’ll keep him compan...y.”“Gods!” Wendy said, “That is sooo disgusting. Ya’ll make me want to puke when you do that.”“We haven’t had a good time with the girls since ... since ... forever, we wanna go too,” said Seven.“Promise you won’t cause any trouble?”She got five nods.So, the five women, dressed in the latest dance fashion, piled in the Dodge Town Wagon, along with Wendy,. ”“Great! Talk to you later Cindy.”“You bet!” she said excitedly as she hung up the phone.Cindy turned and went back to her room, closed the door and sat on her bed. What had she gotten herself into she asked herself. Sliding across her bed she opened the drawer on her nightstand to retrieve the small box Henry had given her. She laid back on the bed, took the necklace out and lifted it above her, letting it twirl as it untangled. Looking at it she thought about Henry, the first boy she really. A while later I heard some moans and I thought Ana would be watching some porn alone; but I then noticed the unmistakable soft voice of my sensual wife begging to be fucked harder…I put more attention and heard her pleading to be fucked like the good white married slut she was. That only could mean that her lover was a black man…I slipped out of the bed and quietly moved to the alleyway. I put my ear against the main bedroom’s door and I confirmed that Ana was being fucked by someone else…I. It was a long lesson, but I was secretly looking forward to being on my own with Miss Chasterty later. The bell rang for lunch time and I headed for Miss Chastery's office. I knocked on the door and was told to come in. "I'm very disappointed in you, Megan. I thought you behaved better than that." "I'm sorry, Miss, it will never happen again," I pleaded. "Well I hope it doesn't, but I can't let you get way with this. You're going to have to be punished," she replied. As she said that, she.