Oh God, she thought, we're mad ... insane, to be involved in this horrible set-up. What happened to us? How could we have let Aunt Beth do this to us? We have to stop it ... end this insanity, now-tonight-before it's too late.
Maybe it was already too late, she thought unhappily, for Martin was really digging the two strange women in the bedroom. He was acting as if he'd been doing it for a long time ... as if they were his wife instead of her.
The weeping young wife was still sitting on the bed when she heard the door open and close. She looked up into the leering face of Ken Glower, and she really wasn't too surprised to see Will Knott standing right behind him.
"Hey, baby, I don't want to f**k you with your clothes on," Ken growled coarsely, coming up behind her, his hard hands going
