Pushing my head downward toward her pussy, she raises her legs up and spreads them open. I know what she wants. My hands grasp her thighs, firmly pinn...ng them up, as I move down to her dripping wetness. My lips brush along the outside of her panties, and I bite at them softly. I brace one arm up across both legs, and the other grabs her panties at the crotch. With one hard yank her panties rip off and she lets out a yelp. I look up at her, realizing I might have hurt her. She smiles back me in. The brunette looked at Misty and said, “Okay Bitch, Strip to your bra and panties and back up to that tree and face my van.” Misty did as she was told after the big man unlocked the handcuffs. He then took Misty's hands and tied them behind the tree. As he was doing this the Brunette said, “Not too tight now, we want her to be able to work herself free in a few hours. He then tied her ankles to stakes driven on each side of the tree which prevented her from sliding around behind the tree out of. When the Lawgiver is able to regain this land, all of it, things will be much better, I’m sure of that. And hey, I’m an angel. Would I steer you wrong?” Lavelle spoke with a mix of humor and empathy for the forgotten people of a Balkanized America.“Yeah, it’s rough out there, even in parts of New England and New York, even before the Fireball. I’ve seen things for sure,” Bethany added with unpleasant recollection.“So have I,” Nicole shivered.“Yes, that damn ex of yours!” Bill groaned at the. I have my ‘Evening of John Williams’ with just the orchestra next on the horizon. What are you doing for lunch today?”“Are you asking me out on a lunch date?” she said with a smirk.“I only meant if I could escort you to the Teachers’ Lounge. A date sounds more extravagant, but you can call it that if you’d like.”“My favorite student asking me on a lunch date. I understand completely. Meet me outside the Lounge at eleven-fifteen.”“Until then, Jen. I await your presence.”Satisfied, I went back to.