”“Holy ... er ... Moses,” said the youngster. “That’s pitiful. What happened?”“I think someone decided I needed a lesson ... I think,”...Cassie said.“When?” The younger Lieutenant asked.“I think I might have been five or six. They wouldn’t let me go to school until it healed.”“Who?”“I don’t know,” she said. “I’m a foundling.”“Foundling? What’s that?”“I was found on the orphanage steps.”“You’re an orphan?”“Got to have had parents to be an orphan,” Cassie said. “I wouldn’t know. I never had. She needed to be degraded, humiliated and debased until every shred of her false modesty and propriety was ripped from her. She had lost the battle tonight and now she had become the reward rather than the rival. And now she wanted him to enjoy the “spoils of war” fully.He stood up then and leaned over her, placing one hand on her round upturned ass and rubbing the soft smoothness. He put his mouth to her ear and growled. “I always knew this was what lay under that innocent good-girl facade. I. Betty, you and Lucytake this room and Judy and Allyson take the next one. They're basicallyidentical, each with its own facilities, closets, etc. and twin beds ofcourse." What about Judith?" She'll share with me until I'm ready to return to the states."Betty and Lucy shared glances as they entered their room. Lucy held herfinger to her lips signifying silence. Both professionals realized theycould be bugged. They also took note of the solid door and its equallysolid looking lock. The room. Closing his laptop and taking the last sip of his coffee, he gets up to leave. As he walks toward the door, he passes the table where the woman is sitting. Just as he approaches the table she gets up. They briefly collided. He reaches out and grabs her arm to steady her. He couldn't help but notice her soft supple skin and the light scent of her perfume. "I'm sorry," he said, "I should have watched where I was going." His sudden firm touch on her arm is almost orgasmic to her. As she gathers.