I pulled away starring at her beautiful face and then down at the white panties. “I want to take your panties off,” I mumbled excitedly. She sai..., “Yes, but let’s get your clothes off first.” Within seconds my clothes were off and my hands were on her panties. It is hard to describe the pleasure of gently slipping my fingers under the panties and pulling them slowly off as the sweet aroma of her pussy juices penetrated the air making me even more excited, as if that were possible. I. Heviya had kept count throughout those 6 days of endless rapes and humiliation. Her pussy had been sore like she had never before experienced and her anal ring was torn and battered. She was certain that she had a bladder infection from the constant fucking and every time her tormentors let her use the toilet she felt like razor blades were sawing at each of her holes. She had thought her situation could not get any worse but she had been wrong. The pitiful girl totally went berserk, when Jo, a. “Excuse me, Agent Givens,” she said as she forcibly pulled her arm away. “I think you need to work on your approach a bit.”“I’m sorry but I do get carried away sometimes,” he said with a false smile. “Strange reaction for someone being approached by the FBI.”“No stranger than you just coming up and man-handling me,” she scoffed back. “And what do I have to be afraid of?”“Good question,” he said. “Where were you yesterday, say around lunch time?”“I was at my apartment, eating lunch.”“No doubt. Everyone figures she'll be queen for the next three years. Kathleen isn't a bad kid and she isn't stuck up at all. If it hadn't been for mom's constant reminders that she felt Kathleen was more important than me, we might have been very close.Now school is about to start again. I'm not looking forward to it. I'm going to be a senior this year and most seniors are anticipating all of the parties and dances and sports, but not me. I've never had a girlfriend; in fact I've never even been on a.