I laughed, did you just call yourself a whore,I said. Yes I did and I love being a whore.She said I was married twice,both husbands died and any time ... am single I become a whore.She said if I didn't have a place for us to meet we could go to a motel.I have a house I said.We made a date and she drove to my house one afternoon. When she came in my house the first thing she said was come on hotty lets get this started I'm yours to do what ever you want with any way you want it.Just nothing. She was wearing a red dress that had a plunging neckline and came to about three inches above her knee. It was slit up the right side to her hip, like Kitten’s dress, so I figured there was no way she could be wearing panties.I got out and opened the door for the two of them and Kitten got in first, again giving me and Debbie a view of her naked pussy. This caused Debbie to giggle and then she followed her, getting in the front seat as well. When she walked by me to get in, I saw that the back. One of the others motions me over, and I begin sucking his cock. Again, just before he cums, he pulls out and shoots his load into the same glass. Each guy repeats this. I suck their cocks, and they cum into a glass that they are passing around. After all have cum in the glass, Darren leads me back over to the table. A dog bowl has been placed on the floor, with some of the chicken and rice dish.I can tell he wants me to eat out of the bowl, but I wish to really please him. I know not to. “That was the end for me. I seriously meant it when I asked her to kill me. They’d put me through a lot and that day ... I just reached my breaking point. I took off and wouldn’t let anyone know where I was. When they finally tracked me down, I checked myself into the hospital on suicide watch rather than go home.”“I didn’t know that,” she said, sounding shocked.“Ancient history now,” I said dismissively. “But at the time, I knew our parents would try to smooth it over and I would have.