”“Okay, Papa.” Jes was short for Jesus. He was fifteen, soon to be sixteen, but was stunted by about 6” because he had diabetes since childbir...h. It was a wonder he was even still alive. He did have a fastball and an unhittable knuckleball. His changeup usually danced across the plate and was fouled off. Diego the eleven-year-old would follow his brother anywhere and be quickly running after him to get help. Jes stopped and told his brother Diego to open the first facet.Poncho smiled, he was so. Like you is gonna take my man. You got that!...bitch!... Pet is still terrified and her breathing has almost stopped as the woman's grasp tightens! She can hardly breath and is helplessly wondering what these women are going to do next? The woman gives her several more very hard stinging slaps across the face, that leave her unable to see for a moment. What you doin round heir anyway, you ain't no Ho! You eather a really dumb cunt,....or. The high I'd felt after winning my match and which masked how sore I was -- had worn off. I was sore, and I was tired, and I wasn't ready to wrestle. I stood near the corner, expecting Janey to come charging at me, and try to clothesline me, or put her shoulder into my belly, or to try to jump into my chest. All of her sorority sisters had begun their matches that way, except for Janey, who only needed to walk up to a crying Natalie, and undo her bra.Janey didn't disappoint. It was easy to. I start to cry a little. RYan turns me around and rips my shirt off my body the same with my denim blue miniskirt. All i was in was my heels and my undies. Aj comes up and rips off my 34 D bra letting my tits fall freely after beeing traped in the bra all day. I quickly try to cover up but ryan is still holding me so i am unable to do so. Aj takes out a knife from his pocket and aims it at my neck. Scream and i will fucking slice your throat bitch. the thought of him killing me almost sent me.