But like all school lads in his present position, he had that sense of foreboding which goes with any summons to appear before a higher authority and ...elt rather nervous; in fact, not to put too fine a point on it, he felt very nervous indeed.“Sinclair; I think you know why you are here today. I have been observing your behaviour on the football field for quite some time now and I have to say boy, that you have a tendency to display certain very unsporting traits to members of the opposing. As for Tony, I don't think he knew I existed most the time. I was just some brat kid that wanted attention or something. But he never made fun of me or gave me shit, like some of the other older boys did. Still, he didn't ever say anything but like 'oh yeah?' to one of my boasts, or 'see ya' almost as soon as I caught up with him him in the hall or somewhere. I admit, I shot many hot teen loads thinking about Tony. Just thinking about the black hair on his legs and underarms got me hotter than. Joe pulled back, she gasped for air, and tried to move farther away, reaching for the door, afraid of the feelings stirring in her, the lust she had always denied overpowering her."Were the fuck are you going you little slut" his hand slapping her face. The sting startling her, now the fear grew in her, god what was he going to do, she could never fend him off."I'm sorry' she whimpered, already knowing he was in his control, she felt his power, and was glad for it, was finally free to feel the. He straightened up and gulped, breathing in a soft gasps, he licked his lips and couldn't stop a smile. "Wow." That's a kiss." She stepped back, put a hand on her hip and looked him over; head to toe."I think I might need more lessons. I'm Mike. Michael Franklin Hampton." Well, Michael Franklin Hampton." She shook the offered hand then let her own fingers trace her jawline. "I s'pect ah'll have to teach you just about everything?" God I hope so."Mike shook his head at the memory. He continued.