Yes

Daffney was getting tired of giving Yana a wedgie. Sooner or later, she would exhaust herself and then she would have no chance of finishing the job. She let go of Yana's panties with a sigh. Now she found herself in a difficult position. With her legs tucked underneath her, there was no chance of removing her panties. With her arms clamped to her chest, there was no chance of removing her bra. What she would give to have someone to help her.

She turned around on Yana's back and went back to work on the bra. Sooner or later, Yana would have to give in. Besides, it was the only thing she could think of doing at this point. She wasn't dirty enough to kick a girl in the head when she was down.

"Come on," Daffney strained. "Let it go, Yana."

"NO!"

"Then maybe --"

A thunderous blow smacked Daffney in the side of the skull. Instantly, Daffney was seeing stars. She fell off of Yana and instantly received a kick to the behind. Before she could even turn to see who had assaulted her, fingers dug deep into her hair making her scream. She tried to pry the fingers loose, but she was **** to her feet. Tears sprung to her eyes as her hair strained against her scalp.

When Daffney was **** to her feet, her attackers shoved her forwards. Off-balance and out of control, momentum took her into the bumper of the nearest car. Her shins smacked into the cold metal, taking her legs out from under her. She hit the ground hard, uncertain of what had just happened to her.