Her khaki shorts were by no means loose on her tight body. Her ass, though not small, was a perky pack of flesh that jiggled ever so slightly with ea...h step. Knowing how racist most everyone at my school was, I could only wonder what sort of taunting she endured on a daily basis. Later that night, I was sitting at home when my phone buzzed. I looked at my phone and it just displayed a phone number. The text read, “Hey is this Doug? It’s Tiffany” I texted back with, “Hey Tiffany! This is. OH MY GAWD. I started to get hard at the idea. Thoughts of the story lines. Again the schoolgirl idea. And the sex. And her tiny body spread on a bed. And the sex. And her and Phan fucking like bunnies. And the sex. And her and me fucking. And the sex. And all three of us fucking. And the sex. And her and another girl fucking. And the sex!!!I shook myself out of the reverie, and the wheels in my head turned.Now where did I put that digital video camera. Oh yeah. I quickly excused myself, and. You?re a little young for this, but who gets harderfaster than a teen age boy??George said he would keep the keys, just to be sure. He said he wouldsleep easier.Twenty minutes later, I walked out of the his office, and I listened forthe clank. I was caged. I was useless.* *That very day, JoJo started talking about having sex. Just my luck.She was ready, she said. She wanted me to rent a hotel room, and she hada new negligee, and come Saturday night, I was going to be happy. Shetalked about. They had put their hair in ponytails and were, other than the clothes, mostly respectable.It was obvious that they were cowed by the others and the bruises I could see on their arms and legs probably explained why.When momma grabbed one by the hair and got real close, saying something hateful by her expression, the other girl pretended to be tying her shoes. As the group turned to head into the restaurant, girl number two beat feet!I tossed a twenty on the table and made my way outside, passing.