When we arrived, I was surprised to see so many kids and from differentschools.My mom quickly found the woman in charge, a stern looking petite woman,...nd took her aside to discuss something, which seemed to be quiteimportant.The only thing I could make out was a question about was what if myvoice was to change over the summer.I could hear my mom giving assurance that it will not. The womendirector smiled knowingly. Hmmm, I thought to myself.The director quickly took over and divided the. I waited for sometime but he didn't come then i started making it, then suddenly i felt someone standing behind me but i did pay that much attention because it was not too late for thief and my dad were too lazy to get up and come here so I did not pay attention and kept working, then i felt hand touching my waist and i was scared, before i turn back that fellow hugged me from behind and put his hands on my bulge(soft)i was really afraid and scared, i pushed him with all my strength and he fell. I feel his hand slowly wrap around the back on my head and neck, pulling me close to his giant meat stick, I could now smell his musty member and was now in full freaked out panic mode, but my mind went into a psychedelic trip as his cock parted my lips and slid into my mouth, I immediatly started to gag, but calmed down as he repeatedly bobbed my head up and down. Each stroke felt the cock go deeper to the back of my throat, which made me almost throw up. Now the full realization I’m full on. At this point, I'd take whatever I could get.What was the next question? I couldn't recall. The quiz's contentsseemed to have been blotted from my memory by my anxiety about failingthe quiz. Only as Professor Emile read them out loud did I recall thequestions and my answers to them.The effect was to heighten the suspense to an almost unbearable level. Ididn't know what I'd do--or how I'd face the rest of the class--if Iactually failed a quiz concerning a beautiful, naked female model. .