*Their Hands On Her Boobs*

Rosalie drifted into a deep slumber as the vervain started its effect. "We got a good one this time," one of the guards hunched over her and grabbed her breast in his hand, squeezing it very aggressively. "Yeah! Tonight will be fun," the other guard bent down and ran his hand through her as* to her private area. She was unconsciously lying on her side, unaware of the hungry werewolves caressing her body from over the clothes. "I bet it will be," The guard playing with her breast spoke, trying to feel her nip*le from over her clothes. The humiliation awaiting Rosalie's fate seemed inevitable but the night wasn't as peaceful for one of the human houses as well. "What happened to you?" Ophelia and her mother saw Isla dashing inside the house and sprinting under the bed in fear. Emma darted to shut the door while Ophelia bent down to ask her weeping sister what had happened. "Isla you are scaring me, where were you and what happened to you?" Ophelia insisted while Emma grabbed Isla to pull