My "need to know" list was very small: My ex-husband, my parents, a few very close friends, and my son. My ex proved to be surprisingly easy. It was a...most a relief for both of us. It freed us from an empty, sterile relationship that was doomed from the start. I felt tremendous guilt that I'd cost him perhaps the best years of his life, depriving him of all the things a spouse has every right to expect from a marriage. We ended up parting on excellent terms, and we remain very good friends to. He zoomed in on her anus and took several more shots."I'll bet you're tight in there, Miss Smith, aren't you? Do you like showing me your genitals?"What do you think? You think I like being forced to strip and expose my private parts like this? I hate it!", she sobbed."Well, maybe if you show me more, you'll learn to like it. Spread your pussy lips open for me, again. I want to see what your insides look like from behind."She released her grip on her tight cheeks and reached around further,. .." she stammered.Suddenly one of the men next to her stood up, then took her by the hand and pulled her up next to him. He held her very close and her eyes widened with growing fright. Without warning he kissed her hard, pulling her tighter and tighter against him as she struggled in vain to break away. Soon the others were crowded around her, their hands wandering all over her body. They fondled and carressed her ass while others pulled her blazer from her shoulders. Stacey tried to protest. .. looking at each other. Jill blushed. "I guess... um I mean... I'll have to take my bottoms... off."Bob just nodded. He didn't trust his voice to say anything.Very slowly, never taking her eyes off his face, Jill bent over and slid the bikini bottoms down off her hips. The cloth in her crotch caught and stretched, appearing to stick to her pussy lips and his dick hardened immediately. Then the bottoms slid down and she stepped out of them.Bob tried to maintain some kind of dignity. "Why don't.