We were fairly private here, and I decided to take the opportunity to compliment her appearance. "Pamela, you are gorgeous. I always admired you in sc...hool, but today you look just scrumptious. Every guy we've met is envious of me. Thank you very much for going out with me!" Thank you. Are my looks the only reason you wanted to go out with me, then?"Hmm, a dangerous question. "I'd like to say it was your inner beauty, but I must say your physical attractiveness played a big role." Pamela didn't. She got double penetrated or even fucked in all three orifices at once. She remembered the visit of two lesbians. They used her with huge latex strap-on dildos. And once she'd had a session with six young studs that never seemed to end. They left her with a frosting of sperm on her face and chest, her thighs and belly.A big woman visited her with two Labrador dogs. She'd had to suck them and receive them in her asshole. Many men had tied her down to the bed. Or they found other ways to submit. "I stood by the bed, holding her hand. I was afraid to kiss her but she raised her lips to me. It felt so good to kiss her again. I was surprised how different it felt after kissing Trudy for three days. Becky was a much better kisser even with the bandages on her nose."Becky, your breasts are so big."She laughed, snorting through the bandages around her reconstructed nose."Bobby, these aren't breasts. Breasts are those little things I had before. These are TITS! Big tits. Aren't they. Under heruniform, unseen was a tight corset that was quite uncomfortable andseemed to choke the life out of her. She looked pretty but one couldsee a deep well of sorrow in her emerald irises. Her brilliant eyesalways seemed on the verge of exploding into tears."Kendra, get your lazy ass here now, you worthless peace of garbage. Weare hungry and it is passed seven in the morning. You have work to do,"yelled Karen: Her adoptive mother of three years."Yes, Mistress Karen." She said in a defeated.