Can you tell me anything to tell them?”“Yes, (sniff) tell them that he grabbed me at the drinking fountain,” my voice crackingwith each word.The...nurse gave me something to calm me down.Chivas I think is what she called it. It tasted terrible.But it did help some. Janet explained to me what had happened in the principals office. ( What follows are Janet’s words )"I went straight into the principal’s office. No one was in the outer office.I was panting and out of breath as I barged through the. “Fuck me with that cock, Kris. Fuck me hard, like you did last time.”Her wish was my command. I braced myself and began to rock my hips harder and faster. Soon our bodies were slapping together. Her verbal stimulation didn’t stop.“Oh yes, that’s it, Lover. You know just how to fuck my little cunt. Oh yes, just like that.”She should have been a cheerleader, with encouragement like she was giving, we would have won state. I lifted to my knees and held her legs up in a V. I look down and watched. He held my hips back keeping his full length deep inside me, then slowly pulled back out and then back in full length, grinding his groin against me. Another out slow, back in, grind. Then another. And another. Any pain was now subsiding, being replaced with pleasure with each thrust.With another hard smack to my ass, he started to pick up the pace. Once in a rhythm, each time he slammed into me I could feel my ass bouncing and his heavy balls smacking my taint. Thwap, thwap, thwap. I. I shot her sitting on a straight wooden chair with the doll. I placed the doll in all kinds of places in the shot. I was about to give up, when I had an insight. The portrait shouldn’t be about the doll at all. The doll didn’t even have to be in the picture. I was about how Ash interacted with the doll. I started again from square one.I just allowed Ash to be Ash. I felt like, after an hour, she was on the verge of tears. She had the doll setting haphazardly in her lap when she looked up at me.