Hermione felt the girl pull away and her bonds were momentarily released as she was flipped over onto her back. The bonds retied themselves so that he... wrists were bound together to the headboard and new cords were wrapped around her ankles pulling her legs apart to the posts at the foot of the bed. Now the girl crawled forward, naked, over Hermione’s bound body, coming to a rest straddling her chest, giving Hermione her first clear view of her rapist’s identity. Though mystified, Hermione was. This isn’t the Holocaust and we’re not the SS or Gestapo. We’re doctors and nurses doing the best that we can, and we’re also soldiers in an army with a chain of command,” Anne observed, ending that debate as far as all of us were concerned.If Dr. Anne Thorpe accepted it, and she was our unit commander, the woman that we’d trusted for so many months now, we would do it. Her decisions had saved untold lives before, more than we could count. She had just saved us all from being rocket fodder less. Leaning forward I spat at the hole missing the first time, I leant in so close the second time to make sure I hit the hole I could smell her slit, the tainted smell of her asshole and the unmistakable smell of cunt. Karen rubbed my spit into her hole and then said, “put your cock in my arse, as you did for your mommy”. That prompted me to look over at Mom who smiled as she poked fingers in her cunt. I lined my bellend up with her arse hole and pushed, Jesus it was tight. Karen exhaled and. As I said in my last story, Valerie was middle aged (I was to find out later she was 42 and Steve 45, but they both looked 10 years younger) and just a little chubby. She was not fat, but beautifully female shaped with full firm breasts, a little tummy with no fat rolls, shapely hips and legs and, rare back then, a shaved pussy. She was a sight to behold. She let me appraise and enjoy the sight of her nakedness. "I thought a quick 'icebreaker' would make us all more relaxed and save time too".