Butch's hand grabbed her shirt in a big fist and pulled. Her shirt stressed against the force before the ripping sound started. It got louder and louder till suddenly her shirt was just a torn mess in his hand.
Butch laughed as he threw it aside saying "I guess you don't need this anymore." The man who was unzipping her pants continued. He had her legs under his arms and held her every kick so they weren't hitting anyone. He kept them very well under his control. He undid her belt and started tp pull her pants off her skinny legs. It wasn't long before she was only in her bra and panties.
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