I turned, and when I saw the look on her face my anger subsided. She was like an angel."I'm sending notes to both of your mothers," Mr. Fargo said. Be...ore I could respond, he added, "Now both of you get back in there. You know you're not allowed out of the building during your lunch period."Jenna and I scrambled out from under the bleachers and started for the closest entrance. I stopped when Mr. Fargo grabbed Jenna's arm."Not together," he said. "You two need to be separated."My fingers curled. All they can see is that life as they know it is coming to an end and they don’t have everything figured out. They see all the possibilities of high school ending and they haven’t met the love of their life.”“Is that what you want, Em?”“Yeah. Of course. I keep thinking Robbie’s a nice guy. He’s got good prospects. We could probably manage to stay together for the next couple of years and to go to the same college maybe. Then I think of my dry pussy.”“Your guy should make you wet. Even I know. His foul smirk lingered on his face, his wicked eyes looking Emily over, making the girl shrink within herself, under his gaze. “Room eighteen,” he hissed.Angel swallowed hard and took the key as Frank held it out to her. Room eighteen was almost at the very end of the building. Angel lowered her head as she led Emily back outside and down the walkway to her room.The distinct moaning and crying, and even a scream or two, were impossible to drown out as they passed room after room, and the. ‘Jessi… that was the most beautiful thing that I ever felt.’ I smiled. ‘Well Jessalyn, I think you and I will be exploring much more.’ She said in her devilish southern accent. With that she brought her lips to mine and she held me up as we kissed passionately. I could feel fire from her as our lips touched, but it was more erotic to feel her huge breasts pressing against mine. Her tongue snaked into my mouth and lashed away. I was getting some strength back and was tongue lashing back which.