Not enough to hurt too much, just enough so that I could feel it. I continued struggling, and he kept pressing me down hard against the wall. He ...orkedscrewed his fingers into my asshole, spreading it and I could feel first one, then two, then three fingers as he worked my pussy. Feeling him there, in total control of me, it began to be a turn on. I soon discovered that the more I resisted, the harder he worked my butt. Finally, I could feel his cock head knocking at my back door. He. It’s the stairs, then. Running down all sevenflights gives me a speeding heartbeat. I can already hear the soundof the slow yellow school bus. Trying to catch my breath, I get outof the building and move to the bus stop. Not much time passes before it arrives. I get in it and take myusual seat, one of the seats at the front. Cool kids ride at the backof the bus. The geeks ride at the front. Even at four or five rowsdistance, I can smell the sweet perfume that Christine uses. She. Abbey was right in her surmise.“Now Abbey,” Joe said. “I want you to clean up the water from the floor.”Abbey was relieved to hear that this was all she had to do, but Joe had not finished speaking.“Clean it up with your tongue.”Abbey hesitated, but she sank to her knees as if she were hypnotised. Then she crouched down and bracing herself on her hands to carry out the disgusting task, she lowered her head until her mouth hovered inches above the small pool of water that she had to remove.. ”“I have noted the change, Jessica, but what Sidra has really achieved is confidence in her own abilities. She is the same person, but where the school merely aimed at a basic level to suit a woman aiming at marriage, here she is aiming at challenging her own self. She is proving that working at improving yourself and enjoying the process is fulfilling in so many ways. A love of learning is what got me through my childhood years. Sidra has realised that her previous school experience was not.