Another ten came through the window and now two pairs of hand squeezed and manipulated her tits and nipples, she could feel her face redden at the hum...iliation of having total strangers grope her tender chest, and for money no less! "Is this Bitch a whore, or what?" one guy said and the tears increased at the pain of the label, was she a whore?She felt her hand being manipulated until it was placed on a man's crotch, his hard cock tenting his pants, "Rub it, Bitch, " he said and she didn't. .god that felt good...her master looked up and as he looked her in the eyes he slid his cock the whole way in as Kate groaned at the feeling of his rock solid cock stretching her asshole so wide, he began to move slowly in and out of her.....Kate watched as her master fucked her asshole...watching his body as he moved his cock inside her slowly...her master began to fuck her a little harder and a little faster, Kates breathing got deeper and louder as he began to plow into her, his hands on her. I’m not sure about all that but I heard just the other day that one of my neighbors, he thinks his co-worker went on a weekend skiing trip with one of the students from the high school. She was only sixteen. They went alone. Bet him and his wife had some words.’ Greg had remembered the man shaking his head and shrugging. Greg had hoped the wife and him had more than just words ... if it was true.Greg shook his head, “This investigation is going to be a lot bigger and longer than we. Ben Cranston and his wife Alicia. Ben was a doctor, one that the Air Force had paid for his medical education. He was serving the seven years of active duty that was required of him to recoup the cost of his schooling. Alicia was a nurse who had worked out a deal as a civilian working with the government. She was able to work where her husband was stationed.I got to know Alicia before I met Ben. I was in the hospital with kidney stones. She was my nurse; quite an unusual nurse I would say. She.