I was on a late lunch and had no more classes that day. Some marking for Friday then thankfully the weekend beckoned. The loud door knock dragged me o...t of my day dreaming, it could be a pupil or an ancillary staff member, no matter I called that they should come in. I recognised the voice immediately when she said "hello Sir might I speak with you", it was Harriet one of our six formers due to finish school the following day. Without a glance I asked her to come in and sit down. When did turn. I was standing there, my back to the doorway, looking out at the trees outside the office. It was really a shame that all of this would be torn down in a few months."Mr. E?" I heard a small voice behind me, a little girl's voice. I didn't turn around. "Mr. E?" it repeated. "Mrs. Johnson told me I should come and see you. I don't think she likes me."I turned at that, and promptly sat in the chair behind the desk, stunned. There, in the doorway to the Principal's office stood Lou, hands behind. Then home again, for a fairly normal screw in bed.The next morning, my parents brought the boys back. Debby didn’t laugh when they said they needed a long nap that afternoon, because the boys wore them out.The rest of the month passed in a similar fashion. It seemed as if every night, Debby put on a different nightie, and we fucked at least twice. If either’s spirits seemed to flag, a subtle mention of the party made the hormones race. Weekends we slept late, not sleeping, but sucking and. Joe acted like he was too cool for it at first, but when Mark started in with me and Bethany, Joe loosened up and sang along, too.We pulled up in front of a two-story yellow house with a wrap-around porch. There were large open windows with sheer curtains billowing in the ocean breeze. The guys got out first, then held the seats forward so we could get out.My red flip-flops and swimsuit matched my nails, but it was the white lace cover-up that swirled around my thighs like a short dress which.