April took the pale green panties from Katia and held them out, taking a step forward. "These are your sister's panties Jerek. Your sister's. How many boys wanted to get inside these, hmmm? How many? But you didn't let them, did you? You stood in the way and saved your precious Katia from those horny devils, didn't you?"

She took another slow step as she talked and brought them closer to my face. I wanted to rip her arms off.

"Such a symbol, isn't it, Tia's panties? The fabric acting as a barrier between your sister and the cruel world of men, hugging tightly to her soft treasure, cupping it...