April whimpered, ?No,? as the rolled up top passed over her face; she felt her hair being pulled as the two boys forced it up her arms, then dropped i...t to the floor beside them. The youth put his hands on April’s breasts, fondling them roughly, rolling the girl’s nipples between his thumb and forefinger. ?Stop it!? she wailed, plaintively. ?Sssh,? he remonstrated. ?Don’t piss me off, or you’ll get a beating.?April pulled frantically at her captors’ hands, but they were much stronger than. Finally after several days, having followed the boy to the place of sin and having watched as he disappeared inside the front door she decided to take action.If Roger wouldn't stop taking these crazy risks with his health then she would just have to stop him. Lorraine marched up to the door of the big old house. It was an old Edwardian style house with a wrap around front porch. She noticed that all of the windows had tinfoil pasted over then.The door opened a crack at her demanding knock and a. She was only about five feet and five inches in height but she had a rather lovely long pair of legs despite it. Jamie noticed she’d added a few more band designs to the little nightie and his smile widened a little when he saw half of a Guns N Roses label disappearing around her hip onto her bottom. If he was honest with himself Jamie would have to admit that he’d had a crush on her since she moved in. Nothing life changing of course but there was definitely something about her playful nature. My husband would like us to help in any way we can.” The older woman says. Her eyes downcast. Obviously embarrassed. “For the good of the village.” She looks up and tries to give me a hopeful smile. Together we head back to my house. Butter churn in tow. I grin at my wife when I escort the two women inside. Josephine is only wearing a short silk nighty and a matching thong. She has her back to the door. Bent over dusting the coffee table. Mooning us. “You sure like showing your rear young.