"She thought it would be best to tell Lisa what was going to happen." And what is going to happen?" Caroline asked."I'm going to do it - Dale's condit...ons." Turning to Dale, Barry said "'The sanctity of my dick' - where the hell did you come up with that?" When Dale just shrugged, Barry said "Well, Marilyn wouldn't let go of that. She practically threatened divorce if I didn't do it." So you think you will be doing something wrong?" Caroline asked, quite obviously adopting her shrink. Joseph, he, like, says that 6 and 9 are his lucky numbers, so he just calls the surgery place thingie room 69!’ The receptionist-bimbo giggled. Liana giggled a little herself. Everyone had their superstitions, even doctors and dentists. When she’d done her residency at Johns Hopkins, one of the doctors on the ward had worn the exact same mismatched socks to every surgery he’d ever performed. There was no reason Dr. Joseph couldn’t name his surgical room ‘room 69’. She left the chipper. With spittle running down her nose, the leader and his second in command lifted her to her feet by her luxurious mane of thick black hair. “Spread your feet shoulder width, Cunt,” she was instructed. She wearily spread her feet and waited to receive the first blow, as she watched the boy’s line up for their payback shot at her battered, but beautiful body. The vindictive leader waived the ugly, dark, little Arab forward. He stepped behind her and delivered a crunching blow to the kidneys that. Inside there were noises of other men. The man opened the door and asked my mom and aunt to step in.“Guys here are our sluts for the day. Lets enjoy them,” he said to the two men.Meanwhile I had found a small gap in between the curtains of the window through which I could see what was happening inside clearly.All the three men started to admire the beauty of their sluts. Then each one went upto the two ladies and introduced himself with a spank on their ass. The security man who had threatened.