But a couple of days later when I was in a lesson the school secretary came in and called me out the lesson and took me to the headmasters office. The...school secretary was called Miss Hampton I remember, but we used to call her Miss Plumpton because of her big mammaries. Trudi and her parents were sitting there outside his office and I had to wait a bit before going in, so I guessed what it was about. Then I went in and the headmaster was there with Miss Hampton and he asked me whether it was. I wondered if she knew I had actually seen her toy partially buried inside her, and then lifted her foot just a little more working on her toes now, giving me an even greater angle at her crotch in doing so."Feel good?" I now asked, her eyes searching mine for a response."Very," she sighed pleasurably. "I always enjoy a good rub," she then added allowing the innuendo to hang there for a moment. "Don't you?" Oh yes ... as often as possible," I told her, feeling my cock already stiffening inside. Suddenly rain began to descend, leaving me in the middle of the sidewalk; practically drenching.Meanwhile, a not-so distant voice shouted; "Quickly! Come in!" – eventually hearing a gate pried open. In no position to compromise and complain about, without hesitation followed blindly the mysterious voice and eventually finding myself on a front porch."I'm getting you a towel, one second" a girls voice stated, still raining too heavily to distinguish.While absolutely freezing realized my. I felt that this was the perfect moment and I moved towards her."Rebecca, my darling, you are a vision of loveliness I will be the proudest man in the town today when I escort you into your party."I reached out and took her hand and dropped to my knees in front of her and then looking up into her beautiful face I said,"Rebecca MacFarlane will you do me the honour of marrying me and agree to become my wife?"I could see that I had surprised her by choosing this moment and was pleased by that."I.