Ripping open the packet quickly she lifted one leg up onto the bench and began to unfurl a leg of the red fishnet material. The younger woman watched ...ntently as the customer rolled the red stockings up her leg. The sort of stocking that a prostitute would wear with such abandonment she thought to herself, a whore’s stockings! She was amazed at the sea-change that had come over the woman almost from the instant she had opened the curtain to see her standing there in the basque and her shorts.. Moments later 4 young adults were crawling out. Looking lost and dazed one of the males helped the other three as they rested a bit then started to walk. The four were barely out of sight when two older men also crawled out of the bunker. It was only a few moments later that the entire bunker collapsed. The younger of the men collapsed in a heap beside the other. "What are we to do Herr Doctor?" the young one asked. The older man that the younger had called doctor was staring straight ahead. He knew what he was doing, and I finally let him kiss me on my mouth, he knew he’d won. He reached under the dress, moved my panties out of the way, and fingered me. He was a skilled lover, knew what buttons to press, where to touch with what pressure. Once I was dripping and ready, he unzipped his pants and took me right there against the car. He just kept repeating that I wanted this, wanted him, as he thrusted, and I did. I wanted it so badly, but I felt dirty for wanting sex, wanting him. She rubbed my back gently while I tried to compose myself.“I-I-I kissed Jack,” I blurted out.Wendy’s green eyes widened. “You what?”I took a deep breath trying to keep from crying more. “I kissed him. I kissed him and he kissed me and we ... um...”She gasped. “You had sex with him?”I nodded. “No. We just sort of fooled around.”Wendy blinked. “Sara, he could be your brother you know.”I bit my lower lip and nodded.“So are you saying you’re in love with him or something?”I looked down. “Yeah. I.