We both graduated with bachelor degrees together. Karen was really lucky. With no relatives in the medical field, and no influential recommendations, ... medical school in Philadelphia accepted her and gave her a modest scholarship. We moved to Philadelphia, got married that summer. I was out from under my dad, trading his iron yoke for her velvet one. Her father clearly saw her stellar future and certain of my eventual bankruptcy and failure, impressed upon her the importance of a prenuptial. Then another finger. He kept fingering my ass, 4 fingers on 2 hands, but would pull his hands apart slightly while pulling out his fingers, stretching my hole wider. It was so amazing and I got so turned on and kept thinking to myself "Wow I am a four-finger whore, I am such a dirty little girl". It was the first time in my life that I felt like I was a dirty little porn star, which is my fantasy. I was so turned on and wanted to cum so bad that I turned my head and told him I wanted to try. How could it all have happened so fast…“My friends, I understand some of you may not believe what we are saying, some may even think us to be deceiving you. But as father always said, If you want to sell someone the truth… keep a record.”The screen above switched on, showing several videos and photographs of Doctor Smith and a male strapped into a machine, weight, hight, hair colour, the size of his cock and other personal information. Again the room was dead silent. The new girl confused. It could take a lifetime to count them all. Thinking that, made her wonder if they covered his ENTIRE body. She nearly gave herself away by giggliing. She pushed the thought away, reminding herself of the price of ‘comforting arms.’ ‘I’m fine John. It is John, isn’t it. I mean gingerman? His smile was quite enchanting as he replied,’ I see you are exploring? Let me look at you, he said stepping back holding her elbows. ‘Don’t do that!’ she said, pushing his hands away. ‘I’m sorry, he said, I.