>>2188382“Aggh! Pinche perra!” Carmen shrilled, but she did back down a little and I grabbed unto Lisa’s bed trying to pull myself as I also tried walking forward.
Carmen resumed her assault with renewed strength and instead of leaving it all to her hands she jumped over me and tried to hug my neck, still while tightly securing my pants from the waist.
I twisted my spine again, and hissed her way, warning her to let go or else I would bite.
“S-santa Madre!” she quavered.
I don’t know what exactly compelled her, but she jumped backwards away from me and I used the chance to finally get out of her grip, and with my newfound freedom I opened the window and jumped out.
I quickly ducked while eeking, fixing my panties that had been lowered to knee level by then. Carmen had my pants and there was not a whole lot I could do about that. My T-shirt was long enough to be a scandalously short dress, but I still didn’t like my situation. At least I had the towel, so I wrapped it around my legs.
