Cathie didn’t know what to say. “Michael,” Cathie said firmly, “who are these guys?”
The ringleader stepped forward. Xxnx Now he stood there in just a wife beater and pair of red boxers. His hand circled behind her back and undid her trainer’s bra. She watched as Chris vigorously jerked at his own penis. Two took each of her hands and pinned them against the dirty ground. She thought. With any luck, he wouldn’t make it in. It didn’t happen that way. Michael in a light blue collared shirt with navy blue pants and maroon penny loafers. Behind the shedding of dozens of tears, Cathie could not see. Cathie didn’t know what to say. And what are these boys doing? He grabbed her panties from the side and wiped up the blood that was on her thigh. Cathie’s breasts were just beginning to bud. “You guys are
