of her panties. Was He going to pull them down? Oh god, she hoped so! But no, He was pulling them up—he had the elastic wrapped around his fingers—and she felt the fabric of her panties crawling across her behind to bunch between her cheeks as He pulled. Then the fabric was pulled even tighter and she started to feel the pressure between her legs. Ohhh, between her lips! Tighter!...then gradually looser...then tighter, over and over in a slowly increasing rhythm. Oh god, she was getting so wet! She turned her head away and lay it on the table for fear that her gasps would be heard. Then suddenly His hand was gone, and she heard Him saying, "That's not what we heard from the focus-groups. Jenny, would you read the first few quotes to