”I asked, “Which one?”Mandy said, “Danny the one that lives in Boston now.”I asked, “Have we ever met him?”Candy said, “Once when Gran...pa Brown’s mother died.”I said, “I don’t remember him.”Mandy said, “We don’t either.”I asked, “So how many times did Mom let him fuck her?”Mandy said, “A lot.”Candy added, “Almost every day for about three years until his father made them move to Boston for a job.”All I could say was, “Oh! That must have sucked.”Mandy giggled and said, “She did a lot of that. How could she stand up to them?She fell down after receiving the blow to her face. Jared looked incredibly pissed off."I'll teach you to hit a trick; you fucking whore!" He spat.He pulled his foot back to deliver a savage blow when a voice called out."I wouldn't do that if I were you."Jared and the other lackey turned to face Arrian, Ashley looked up, her hand covering her face where she had been slapped.Jared pulled out a gun and aimed it at Arrian."Fuck off! This isn't any of your business!. At one point it even seemed like my wife was enjoying the relentless ass fucking, but I couldn't tell for sure.When the last two guys took their turn they opted to fuck my wife's pussy. Even though I know she was tired, my wife could not stop her natural desire to meet every thrust of cock into her pussy.I figured my wife had enough and I never did take a turn that evening, I just staightened up her clothes enough to get her out to the car and head home. Nothing was said during the ride home. “I’ll close up.” And with that, he turned to room 2, to face his favorite patient. Pulling up his leather stool, he’d sat down and flipped through her paperwork. Lorelai sat, patiently, already in her paper gown. “So what seems to be the problem today? I wasn’t expecting to see you until tennis season again,” he joked lightly. Lorelai chuckled. “I had some questions,” she started. And then took a breath. She could do this. He was her doctor, a professional, and she had no one else to go to..