He holds the bottle to my mouth & tells me to take a sip. All of a sudden he grabs my hair & pulls my head back & pouring it down my throat telling me...to swallow it. When he finally lets me up he tells me he was standing over there this morning, watching the men use me & me playing with myself & unless I wanted to walk home naked I will do as I’m told. I said ok, he reached over & pinched my nipple real hard & said it’s yes sir. I said yes sir. He tells me to strip & I say yes sir as I removed. Causing her to jerk spasmodically.Joan shuddered at the sexual stimulation that indulging in something forbidden gives even against one's will. She involuntarily moaned at the change coming over the undulating Negress on the mossy ground. The frightened mewls that had come from the girl's terror-stricken face were changing to soft sighs of unconscious pleasure a feeling that she obviously did not want and had set her mind against, but one which the slithering, licking tongue was forcing her to. She tugged his pants down his milky, pale thighs and around his knees, leaving him in just his t-shirt and a pair of two-toned girly, french cut boyshorts. The fancy panties were a creamy peach color, trimmed with white lace, the high cut panties cut into the plush cleavage of his soft, white ass. Mike was slender and compact, but he had nice, soft, meaty thighs and enough ass to grab a large handful, unlike his sister who was very petite and thin. Chloe was already staring at her younger. He'd bled to death, but they hadn't found very much blood at the scene, which led them to believe that he was moved from where he'd been killed, possibly by an animal. The evidence just didn't add up. The clothes weren't muddied or scratched as they would have been if the boy had been dragged. It was almost as if something had torn his throat out, exactly where it had killed him, and then simply taken the blood away somewhere.The police had vowed to get to the bottom of it. But Jake was still.