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"What are you going to do? Let me go, you've had your fun," she pleaded.
Bob said nothing. He stood quietly, his legs spread menacingly in front of her. The young girl straightened up, pulling her arms across her bare titties and hugging them tightly across her chest. It was a vain attempt at modesty. Even after what had happened to her, Marcie was aware of some shred of decency even these brutal boys hadn't yet destroyed.
"Here's your new boyfriend," Bob said as the doors leading to the playing field banged opened and his buddies returned.
Marcie jerked around, her eyes widening with disbelieving horror. The boys were back--but this time with a new torment--the large, gray and white German shepherd Marcie recognized as Max, the team mascot. The leers on the boys' faces told her everything.
Scrambling to her feet, Marcie shrieked and clawed wildly at the air. While the big dog barked in confusion, Tim and Bob knocked the girl to the floor where she lay in a crumpled heap.
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"What are you going to do? Let me go, you've had your fun," she pleaded.
Bob said nothing. He stood quietly, his legs spread menacingly in front of her. The young girl straightened up, pulling her arms across her bare titties and hugging them tightly across her chest. It was a vain attempt at modesty. Even after what had happened to her, Marcie was aware of some shred of decency even these brutal boys hadn't yet destroyed.
"Here's your new boyfriend," Bob said as the doors leading to the playing field banged opened and his buddies returned.
Marcie jerked around, her eyes widening with disbelieving horror. The boys were back--but this time with a new torment--the large, gray and white German shepherd Marcie recognized as Max, the team mascot. The leers on the boys' faces told her everything.
Scrambling to her feet, Marcie shrieked and clawed wildly at the air. While the big dog barked in confusion, Tim and Bob knocked the girl to the floor where she lay in a crumpled heap.