That was why that evening as we hiked through the national park we were laughing and talking loudly as we shared our Southern Comfort. The camp was fu...l, but the primitive sites were secluded so we weren't worried about disturbing anyone. We walked arm in arm, comfortable in our close friendship."Hey there girls... want to party?"We heard it after we'd passed the campsite - barely even noticing that it was there. Stopping, Betty and I looked at each other and began to giggle."Probably a coupla. She popped two cans and set them on the table. Sitting down she resumed the story."So, I got this job working in this free clinic for less than minimum wage. It was nasty work, these were drugged out street people." One day, the director of the clinic was bringing through some donors, and one stopped to talk to me. I was dressed in this tie-dyed tee shirt, and in those days no one wore a bra, so I was sort of out there." He stopped and looked at me, and handed me a card. 'Want to make a grand a. Karen shuddered, her hips squirming as she ground her pussy into his face.KA-CHUMP!The door to the locker room had opened. The sound of footsteps followed. Eddie and Karen froze. They listened to the footsteps for a moment, and then he quickly disentangled himself from her crotch. Karen silently climbed on top of the toilet as he opened the stall door and looked out cautiously. He couldn't see anyone, but the stall door creaked loud enough to attract the person's attention.The person came. He open the cell and said stand up legs apart He took out a a thick felt pen and said stay still I need to write on you what you are so the whole court knows what you are He took he pen and wrote WHORE on my tits belly legs bum back even on my for head in big red letters you could miss it HE said you will be taken to court like this and chain to the post out side so everone can see what you are I was begging please just a pair of painties YOU GET NOTHING YOU ARE A FCUKING WHORE he yelled he.