I wanted to scream out for her to stop him, to not let this prick have her wonderful gift. But I could only watch. Jackie wanted me to see this, so I ...wallowed my hatred, my disgust, and my sadness for what was occurring as best I could.Ira pulled my sister's panties down and off her legs. Since Mom hadn't allowed us to use razors, her bush was full. Ira looked at it a moment, then laughed. "Nice fro." Goddammit, Ira," Jackie said, swinging her legs over the edge of the bed and reaching for. She went over to a small cabinet and pulled out a pair of scissors. Suddenly I was terrified. All the wonderful things that I thought this girl was going do to me turned into images of freakish horror.I screamed "Wait! You have to answer one question!"She came over to my chair and stood right in front of me with the scissors and had this devious look on her face (which I will admit was still able to give my hormones yet another kick in the face).I was scared, but I asked my question. "Is this. ? Since herarms were bare, I noticed that the position was putting a strain on themuscles.? The upper arm flexed andrippled as she labored to get a more comfortable position.? Other cords around her ankles, thighs, andchest bound her body to the post. Her facewas a study in agony.? Her hair wasmatted on the top of her head.? It wasdark black.? It scraggled down the backand sides of her head to her neck.? Theother guards sat in the shade fanning themselves in the heat of the CentralAmerican. .Wait and watch”“Ooo baba” and she giggled as I ate her melons and started to bite…”Issshhh” go slow you devil..You will kill me this way..But who was listening..I wanted to eat her more and so without giving her an opportunity raised her saree and felt her wet panties..She was already oozing so much of water…I pulled her panties roughly and that pained…..”Slow devarji slow” but I was not listening and I went on my action…I removed her panty and told her that I will keep her wet panties with me.