Why was she doing this? Did she really think they would let up? Fuck!She reached for the top edge of her shirt and saw Peter’s phone/camera coming o...ut. She barely stopped in time. She shook her head.“No pictures. And remember, if this gets out and I get fired, you won’t get another show.”“I could find you a wig and some sunglasses,” he half joked.She just shook her head no in reply.He frowned but nodded, putting his phone away.Then she pulled down the top edge of her shirt. This time, she. Quickly, I typed my code and the system shut off normally. 'Good, my codes still work. Now a shower is in order. I feel dirty and icky all over.'I took off what little I was wearing, the makeshift panty and oversized cut off T-shirt being in pretty bad shape. I looked at the discarded clothes. I didn't like them, but they were all I had. I didn't think any of my old clothes would fit me.As I walked towards the shower, I saw myself in the mirror. I stopped for a moment. I was dirty and my hair. Me. He dipped his fingers in it and stuck them in my asshole lubing me.He started pushing the head of his cock inside me and it felt like he was splitting me. My screams were so loud they covered my mouth. The other guys who'd been hanging around decided to join in with the gangbang and started stripping! As the guys cock started splitting my ass a few guys were waiting for me to stop screaming, so I would suck their cocks, but that didn’t happen for a while. The first guy up my ass moved out. But you have to remember that a week ago you didn't even know Elyse existed. She showed up needing our help, and we really did our best for her while she was here, didn't we?" You promised," Sasha glared at me with evil in her eyes. "You promised you'd never let her go back on the street."I frowned. "I promised I'd never PUT her back out on the street, and I'll stick to that promise. If she wants to stay here, for this to be her sanctuary, I'll let her in immediately. But how far do we really.