Yes, she was willing to please all of them while she waited for the stranger to come back. The bums knew that they could fuck her without even having ...o ask; she had promised that to their friend the stranger. In spite of the enjoyment she was getting, she suddenly felt very embarrassment and wished she were back in the bar or any place but here. But anyplace else she wouldn't have that stranger coming back to finish what he started, so there she would stay. That desire was more important then. The part of the box holding my legs in position would funnel all cum sprayed in it down to my stomach and chest. My breast would be squeezed and held up for access. There was a hole that would allow easy access to my cunt and ass, as well as leave my clit exposed to abuse. We even mounted a counter, so we could keep track of how many times I was used.Inside the box there was clamps that would hold my out labia spread wide so to leave my clit well exposed to the user. My ass cheeks would also be. “First off, you better not count your chickens before they hatch. Secondly, you’ve been doing really good this last week. Just don’t revert to the crap you were pulling before your accident, cause if you do, I’ll be there to drop the hammer on you instantly.”“I know mom. Either way this comes out, I’ve got a plan. It’s moving forward whether this works out or not. If it doesn’t, just means I’ve got a lot more work to do to finish the plan.”“Good to hear. Now go call your brother and sister to. ”“Yes, you are. I can feel it, Ron -- and it’s interfering with my ability to respond.”Ron withdrew his fingers. April rolled away from him and pulled the sheets over her shoulders. “Now you’re angry with me,” she said. He heard her sniffling.“What’s the matter?” he asked and placed his hand on her shoulder.She jerked away. “It always happens like this,” she replied. “I didn’t expect it so soon with you.”He lay on his back and drew in a deep breath. “I’m sorry, April. I just wanted to.