Dinner was filling. Mitch didn't remember his prom being this fancy, but, then again, his prom was quite a while ago. He had remembered to ask Tory if...the chaperones were allowed to dance, so when the first slow song began playing, Mitch invited Tory to the dance floor. Most of the student body watched the tall Naval Officer sweep their favorite teacher off her feet.About half-way through the night, Mitch excused himself from the other chaperones."Is everything okay, Mitch?" Tory asked, just a. "I don't want you crying RAPE! at me. If you need me, I'll be in my room!"He left her then, standing in the middle of the floor, her brain whirling with anger, humiliation and desire. She had never met a man who treated her so cruelly, a man she could not have kissing the ground she walked on. She felt at that moment that she was hopelessly in love with Julio. Yes, the appeal of the heel. That's what turned her on. Spoiled as she was, she was undeniably drawn to a man who would not take shit. "WHAT?!" Furious. I was scared of her, but I could be resolute as well.We stood there for a moment. Eventually, she broke my stare. In momentslike these I ached to comfort her, to caress her in the ways I knew thatwould bring her out of her own darkness. But this time she would learn."You think I could've done better?" It wasn't a question.I waited. A Greyhound bus passed by. "What else could I have done?" Baiting me. I waited."Thanks for your input." She sat down with her back against the. I pretended I didn't hear him and started playing with my pussy, eyes closed and moaning softly. I heard him get very quiet so I assumed he was watching me. I continued playing with my pussy and rubbing my tits with my other hand. I then heard him clear his throat and I pretended to be startled. I apologized for what I was doing. He said not to worry, as he was actually enjoying what he was seeing. He asked me if my boyfriend satisfied me, and I confessed that no he didn't. He asked if I'd.