..She had already lost a lot of weight, and all her hair was gone now from the chemo, but she signed the forms, and waited, and a date eventually turn...d up in the mail.She took a taxi to Lennox Hospital on a Sunday afternoon in July for her first treatment.What else could she do?The new hospital didn't really look open yet, and Maryanne was pleasantly surprised when she saw one other person present, the doctor who had discussed her treatment with her over at Woden hospital.Maryanne recalled the. ‘LET ME GO, TED, YOU SONOVABITCH!!! I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU, HOW DARE YOU…’ He tossed her wriggling body onto the bed [our wedding bed!] and held her down. Ted is a large framed guy. Brad and Carol were laughing and holding me as I struggled and tried to protest through my gag. ‘Take it easy sweetheart…’ But he was laughing as his hands roamed over my wife’s breasts and thighs. ‘Damn Chrissy it’s been a long time, girl…’ He tried to kiss her as he held her arms pinned above her head. ‘OW!!. Such a perfect angel!She was holding hands with a fourth girl, obviously another sister. Such a large group might be difficult to control but I decided to follow them just in case.Until I could determine their names, I called them: Dad, One, Two, Three, and Four… with One being the tallest, my angel, and continuing down the line to the shortest being number Four. They very as close in ages as sisters could be, almost like real flesh and blood nested Russian dolls.They drove to a single house. However, not every man was able to understand what she needed. Some men thought that she wanted to be hurt, but Marie did not like physical violence. She needed to be made to feel like the slut that she was, to be humiliated, to be treated like a piece of meat whose only use was to make men cum and to gratefully receive their cum in her cunt, in her mouth, in her ass, or on her face. If a man would cum on her face, Marie was glad because it meant that he had marked her as his own. She loved.