Her back, her love handles, her thick tits. She wears nothing underneath, breasts hanging loosely. I keep pulling until the sweater is bunched up and...inside-out up around her arms and head. She squirms around, still on her hands and knees, but lost in her sweater, too drained and disoriented to understand how to get free. That’ll keep her occupied.I crouch down and run my hands across her smooth skin. Across her back, over the hump of her butt to feel those cheeks again through her yoga pants.. ‘Are you okay, Matt?’ I asked after they disappeared, and I looked at him still on his knees. ‘Yeah. Yeah, I’m all right. Thank you.’ He said, as he got up, and wiped the tears from his eyes. ‘Don’t mention it.’ I said. ‘It was no trouble really, and I don’t think they’ll mess with you again.’ ‘Hey, man, I owe you. How about coming over to my house for a snack, and a drink? We could even play games on my computer. Come on, it’ll be fun. What do you say?’ ‘Sure.’ I said. ‘I’ve been just walking. Got yourself a lady, do ya?’ Greg grinned broadly. ‘Nope, got myself TWO of ’em bud! Cheerleaders, no less!’ Barney whistled. ‘Ooooeee, you lucky sumbitch. Yeah, you can use room 13. Don’t think it’ll be unlucky for you now, will it?’ Greg took the key and went back and got the girls. Both girls clung on to him as they walked the short distance to the room. He could feel that Jen seemed slightly nervous, she was trembling slightly. Jen seemed to be a little in shock about all of this, despite. .. that's ... how would you ever get him to go along with that?" Julie stammered."Wait. There's more. I think I can arrange it so at least one of the girls will be from his school." Are you purposely trying to drive him away?" Nancy asked, incredulous."No, I am trying to make going to his first dance seem trivial. I admit, I will be pushing his trust to the very limit, but I think he needs something this strong. Remember, it won't be that long before his big confrontation with his mother. I.