”“Uh, well, welcome.” He mumbled. He scratched his hair. He put the spent coins on the lower shelf and slapped the third on top of the box. “I...wish he’d given me an instruction manual.”“What for? Slip a silver dollar in a g-string, and ... Bam! New Last Grandma!” Janice laughed.“Janice flash me your tits.” He said turning. Tamara was aghast. Janice had her shirt up and over her perky pale points in a second. Janice booed as she rolled the shirt back down.“What?” Tamara had lost her bite.“He. I swear if you cry or act as if I am forcing you to do this, forget everything. Understand? Now smile and tell the nice man he can have you."I looked at her, she was right, I was about ready to cry, I wanted to cry, I hated her, I hated this, I did not want to be here and I did not want to do anything like that. I put on a smile and in a cracking voice I said, "Honest, mister. You buy something and I'll suck you or you can fuck me."He had walked over to us during all the talking and, looking at. I’ve got scars, stretch marks, and rolls of fat that I never used to have.” She poured a third cup of coffee and added two shots of Irish Whisky then said, “My tits sag, I have a belly, and my ass is flabby too.”I smiled and said, “Show me.”Kay gulped down that cup of coffee, took a deep breath, and untied the sash of her robe letting it slip off her shoulders, down her arms, and to the floor leaving her standing before me naked.I looked at her breasts and the sag that age, gravity, and nursing. There was nothing much we could do aswe had been caught red-handed so reluctantly we decided to plead guilty. Weasked about notifying our families and work places and were told that thishad already been done. So into the court we went and were put on to a standraised above the rest of the court by about three steps. So there we were stillnaked for all the people in court to see although the chains connecting ushad been removed but we still had both our wrists and ankles chained. The court.