...I was 8, and being an only c***d, never had the opportunity to check out girls undies before going over to a friends house and him showing me his o...lder sister's pair. It started as a joke, him wanting to show me how gross his sister was for having sk** marks in her panties! We had a good laugh and continued on with our day. That night however I couldn't get the thought of her panties out of my head. I began to get aroused thinking of her wearing them and making those nasty brown stains in. ”Since we didn’t have any PDA’s apart from the one that Dad used to register and log all newborn lambs, and to then follow their health and breeding, shearing and eventual disposal, and Dad only ever let us use it for work purposes, the chip got put into one of the kitchen drawers and forgotten about.Since it didn’t seem important at the time, not only did I not follow it up, it never even occurred to me to ask what anybody else’s CAP scores were.Now, five weeks later, we were in Newport, about. Bobbie looked like hell! Her body was drenched in sweat, both her own and that of the men who had been on top of her, as well as in the whitish cum of her attackers. The cum covered the junction of her legs and large parts of her face; isolated drops of the white scum had been splattered over her stomach, breasts, and even into her hair. Bobbie's hair was also drenched in her sweat so that it covered her head like a damp, dark helmet. The skin of her breasts was red from the rough handling to. Andy has had a crush on her since Junior year, but never quite worked up the nerve to act on it, afraid of ruining their existing friendship.Tearing his thoughts away from the object of his desired, Andy glanced around at the rest of the group. Trish sat next to Jasmin, with her headphones on as usual. A music major, she had a very open personality that seemed to draw everyone in, and a warmth to her that made all her friends confide in her. While not as statuesque as Jasmin, she had a grace to.