“Welcome!”Chelsey was a pretty blonde girl, about ten years younger than me. She was not slim, rather voluptuous, but very attractive, with great ...annerisms. She put me at reasonable ease right away.“Do you want a shower?” she asked softly, while we made small talk about me and my muscular woes.I thought about it, then agreed, “Yes I should shower since I am just coming from work.”I think it was also the right thing to do, as well. I would not want to massage a somewhat sweaty body if it was. Ed scrambled through the stack of papers and pulled out the one he was looking for. He wrote the basic report on it and put it in a separate stack. He smiled at Ann in elation.The telephone rang again. The report this time was from city 9, group 6, and raid 1. They had captured 4 and confiscated $500,000 in cash. Ann searched through the pile and pulled out the paper with the title that had been given. She handed it to Ed, who marked the results on it.The telephone was ringing constantly. They. What about for me? came Beccas cheery voice. I unlocked the door and she flung herself on me. She pushed me into the wall, and I fell down on the toilet seat. She turned around, locked the door, and then turned back to me. Gone was her innocent look. She took off her pink t-shirt, and threw it to the floor. All she had on now were jeans, and a green bra. I took a second to admire her tits. They were perfectly round and plump, and they were the perfect size for her too. She unzipped my jeans,. Her lover, would only watch and smile with each attack. The men fondled her nipples until they became red and painfully sore from the twisting, biting and slapping. No one seemed to care in these places, they only sat and watched and in some cases clapped at her pain as she let out a yell. Other men were not happy with just her bosoms they wanted it all. Many times she was dragged or pulled to the back of a bar and forced to strip to nothing and lay on a table. There while her man watched and.