.. well, you know, talking about nothing. Have they told you something awful? Am I going to die?”“No. No nothing like that. Don’t think that, ev...rything is going well but slowly; it will take a while. I’ve been thinking a lot about what you said, losing control, being used, all that. I just wasn’t sure if you were ready to talk about all that.”“I don’t have anything else to do.”“Have you talked any more to that psychologist?”“I know you said I should listen, and I did, but I ended up telling. " I had to guess from what Ernie had told me that it was the prostitutes she'd been arrested with.The previous hour had been a very tearful one for Louise, her defiant attitude swept aside by the knowledge that she was helpless and neither of the choices she had to make appealed to her. In many ways I felt sorry for the girl. Her life as she known it for many years was about to drastically change for the worse and, although she begged and pleaded to be allowed to return home with promises as to. These were anchored 20m from the beach shoreline and we used to swim out there and cavort and sunbathe totally naked and a tad brazen.We were always surrounded by men, who used to hang onto the edge, with a beer can in one hand, and playing with their dicks with the other. They were only a few feet from us, so the show we were giving at close quarters, was manna for the masses and the sperm, I am sure that was ejaculated with us in mind would have fertilized us in an instant, if we chose to. Standing back at first, Dot and Carol watched quietly from the other bedroom. Carol stood behind Dot with his arms wrapped around her to better fondle her breasts. His cock was firmly ensconced between in her buttocks nudging her labia. He couldn t get it in her cunt because the poor angle of attack, so when he humped her. His cock slid past her opening and she could feel it bump against her fingers and clit in front. Moving closer to the bedroom door where their spouses were, Dot stretched her.