I reached for the remnants of my shirt and panties but was quickly slapped by one of them and told “we didn’t say get dressed did we whore?” So ...are ass naked I walked up to the back door, through the living room right pass my still passed out uncle, and up to the shower. As I stood under the warm water, I was surprised to see some blood trickling out of my cunt, I know now that’s what a busted up hymen does. But that didn’t stop me from fingering myself to another orgasm before I washed up.. Harold was a very good licker that morning even if he did slobber a little. And she could get a new suit. She could afford it.Mr. Smith's attitude at the table the next morning was a radical departure from the abusive man of the last three days. He smiled and chatted with her, letting her eat uncontrolled and even stroked her cheek. She began to relax a little but was still wary. She always got hurt when he was nice.She was allowed to work unbound but naked in the apartment and upstairs in the. Slumped in her usual tightly fitted dress she said, “I am really embarrassed about this Robert, will you help me to the bedroom and I also as you cannot massage me over this dress, I will also need your help to remove it.Helping her up her then leading her to the bedroom, I pulled down the zip and peeled it off, revealing a fine figure and arse encased in a sheer see through high cut open crotch girdle. Placing her gently face down on the bed, I noticed a bottle of body lotion on the bedside. She has 36c tits, green eyes and long toned legs that ran up to the short shorts with a huge hole in the ass. She had an old T-shirt tied at her belly exposing her pierced naval. “Hi ya’ll,” Sammy said as she floated into the room. “Can a broke co-ed sit in here?” Every one of the horny middle aged men scampered to make room for Sammy at the table. “You are not here to play Sammy. You are here to be played with. Get me a beer from the fridge,” I demanded. Sammy obediently went to the.