"Ready, girl?" Yes, Sir! Pl..."Before I could finish he thrust all the way in and I groaned as he groundinto my ass. He gave my ass a quick smack, wai...ed a moment for me toadjust, then pulled all the way back and sliding all the way back in.All I could do was grunt and moan, I was in heaven. Bound, dressed andbeing fucked by a dominant, this was simply amazing. He then grabbed myhips and really began pulling me into him as he began to fuck me. Thiswasn't lovemaking, this was fucking, pure and. **********************To be continued....**********************Notes:1) The name 'St. Searle's' is of course a nod to Ronald Searle, creatorof the anarchic schoolgirls of St. Trinian's whose movies were theinspiration for this series, (though I refuse to acknowledge theexistence of the movies featuring the school made after the 1960s, whichare all awful IMHO).2) I started this tale in 2012, but laid it aside in favour of othersthat grabbed my attention more, though its genesis is a lot older.. Name, Address ,Birth date , Blood Type , Name of Closest Relative, and a series of medical questions , he answered every one but his blood type, he had never needed to know it. “ Excuse me” he said “ I don’t know my blood type , does that matter.”“No’ its fine, anyway I think you are O+ , no I’m pretty sure you are , I have a good ability to tell.” she said. She read the papers “ Ok, this looks good , except you have no next of kin, is that correct?”“ yeah , my parents died in a car wreck 3. Her room door was open and she was loud enough to wake the dead. The bottom of the bed, which faced the door, was high enough to obscure her vision, as I stood quietly on the stairs, peering through the space left by the solid banister, all he saw was my eyes, but that was all he needed, I was 5 years younger than her and my youthful hunger was being satiated by the shiny lubricated cock pounding my sisters cunt, withdrawn to its full length, for my eyes only.I knew he could see me, it was as.