By the time her final class was finished, Jennie was literally dripping with anticipation.She stopped by her locker and forced herself to think about ...hat she needed to bring home with her for later studying. Her mind was hard at work already, sorting through all of the exciting scenarios that might unfold for her that afternoon.By the time she had gathered herself enough to pack and carry the needed books home, she had spent five minutes kneeling in front of her locker. There was a faint sheen. "If that wasn't enough she added, " One day, when I was passing the house that they was working on they shouted me and got me to go inside. They showed me upstairs then they both started to grope me. I played with their cocks a bit then they told me to take my knickers off. They told me to bend over a workbench – they lifted my skirt and played with my bum a bit – then they took turns fucking me from behind."She touched her panties and rubbed her clit. "I was completely submissive to them. I. I'm too grown-up now for dolls. They're sitting on ashelf. But sometimes Kirk takes my dolls into his room, and I know heloves to dress and undress G.I. Joe in Barbie's clothes 'cause hethinks G.I. Joe is the doll that looks most like him. So he wants tosee what G.I. Joe looks like as a woman." G.I. Joe disappeared soon after we brought him home. You're tellingme that the action figure has been all this time in Kirk's room? Well,I've not seen the doll. Where's he been hiding?"Blair. ..um..s-s-sports... played soccer....am on the....volleyball t-t-teaam,” her sentence ended in another high pitch squeal as a different hand struck her left cheek. It was the short man, smiling from ear to ear.“Typical white bitch. Thinks she can have anything she wants,” the lankey thug commented as he massaged her breasts. “These titties are nice and firm gurl. Daddy buy you them?”Margo tried to choke in another sob as invading hands explored every inch at her. “No sir. My breasts are real,”.