The fact that she shook her head amused him, Arnest squeezing her boobs even harder through her clothes.  "Hah, you think you have a choice?  I'm going to enjoy ruining you..."  His right hand slipped down, away from her breast, and slithered down her body vividly, so she could feel exactly where the hand was going.  He shifted his weight down her body, sitting on her legs and pinning them in place.  Then, he reached for her pants and popped open the button before slowly and gingerly tugging at the zipper, inch by inch, opening her pants to reveal her more and more.<br/><br/>"You know, I've been told you can tell a lot about a girl by the kind of panties she wears.  Let's see what kind of girl are you..."