Wrenching her body violently, the near-naked woman almost succeeded in breaking free. It took all the strength of four women that held her to keep her...from escaping.Hilary fought desperately. Fear amplified her strength as she strained against the powerful hands that assaulted her. She knew that she faced rape, possibly torture and near-certain death. The situation was hopeless, but Hilary Irvine could not just give up without a fight. She battled until she was too exhausted to struggle any. I left for school without it. I suspected that my sister was using it. I thought so because she had that wicked smile which i see on her usually during our sibling rivalry moments. So i hid behind the door and true enough she came in to change after school. The moment she dropped her skirt and i saw it i jumped from behind and confronted her. She was furious and refused to give it to me. I was equally mad and told her that i will take it by myself.she dared me and I took the bait.I lunged on. ..........the second is lower but still not hitting the spot.........the third finds it directly and smarts ....i try not to show any reaction but he has noticed......."so the slut has a sensitive spot does she?" wack the fourth is on the same spot..........i moan and try to pull away crushing my legs together so he won't reach it again..............he addresses you directly this time.........."i thought you said she was a slut worth working with" i don't look at you but hear you reply "she is". Us din k bad mai roj unke gar jane laga k kabhi koi chance mil jae to kam ho jae lekin mauka milta hi nai tha. Ek din mauka aa gaya unke gar pe koi nai tha uncle dukan par the or unke bache school gae hue the to mai gaya unke gar to wo naha kar balo ko sukha kar balo mai oil laga ne ki taiyari kar rahe the. To mai gaya maine kaha kaise ho hal chal puha maine kaha aunty mai tel lagadu sar par to unhone kaha tu kaise lagaega maine kaha ek bar lagane to do fir roz muje yad karoge tel lagane k liye.