. but such procedures increased the girls’ feelings of helplessness.In due time they woke.First bewildered... Oh where am I? What has happened?I am...naked... and lying on something uncomfortably hard. Have I had an accident? And what is this horrible thing around my neck.Then the memories suddenly came crowding back in.Hideous memories!Horrifying memories!Unbelievable memories!The chains clank. It’s not a nightmare. It’s real! Real! Real!Oh no... no... no! It cannot be!Yet it is!Oh dear God,. I didn't even look at him. I didn't look at either of them. I walked around the counter on shaking legs and slowly dropped to my knees in front of the clerk. As I assumed the required position I saw the three boys crowding around, fighting each other to get closer for a better view.The clerk ignored the three boys and everyone else. He leaned down, reached into my dress, bared my breasts and groped them roughly for a moment. Then he straightened up and pulled his zipper down. He didn't just. ”“Like my caftan Garth, is that what you expected me to wear for you?” I ask.Before he can answer I turn my back to him, spread by legs, and as boldly as I can ask him to undo the zip, leaving my rear side totally naked.I am very pleased see his reaction and the effect my voluptuous naked ass has on him in the mirrored walls and I can see he has an instant erection under his tight trousers.“Good ass for a woman more than twice your age, kiss it for me, both sides.” “Get naked for both of us,” I. I counted the bills as I stuffed them back into the can. Laura came in as I placed the last one in the container. She looked at me with a question in her eyes. “Forty two.” I stated.She walked over to me and said. “It would have been well over fifty if you hadn’t showed up.”That stumped me. I didn’t know what to say in response to her apparent pride of having been fucked by forty two boys and had been hoping for more.I handed her the blue and white can stuffed with one dollar bills and told her.