What about the school?" School?" I questioned quickly picking up on the word."Already taken care of Sir," my father had answered back as if I had neve... spoken."Wait...what about school?" I pushed on trying to get a response from my father, but it was the stranger who had answered."Brenda, your school is hours away from my house and it's not rational to think you would be still going to the same school now that you two are moving in with me." What?" My heart was beating so fast. "What are you. "Try to push your tongue inside her. That's good. Fuck her butt with your tongue. You're really a pro at this. Earlier this evening some frat boy jerk spilled a drink on Connie and told her she was way too old to be at Spring Break. She just wanted to go home, but I promised her I would get one of you punks to suck her asshole before the night was over, and she didn't think I could. You're proving me right and really helping Connie's self esteem. Plus your cock is telling us all that you love. .."So it went on for the next few minutes, until the bell rang again to mark the beginning of the 6th hour, and soon we were alone in the corridor. Part of me was pure shame, part was horror, but a big part of me was just horny about all of that.Now I expected us to go back to the changing room, but Janet glanced at her watch."Damned.... the bus ain't running today, I gotta catch a train... that's it for today!"She quickly searched out my book, handed it to me and hurried off, and I found. "You fucking groped me!" I pointed out, "What the fuck do you think I am? fucking queer or something?" "Well you're a Lib Dem aren't you?" he asked. "No I'm fucking BNP," I insisted, "Al's a Lib Dem not me." "Fuck!" he said, "Sorry," he said awkwardly, "It's lucky you missed my nose!" "Still fucking time," I said, "You better fuck off while you can still walk." "It's my bed!" he protested. "So," I says, "You can still fuck off, you can sleep in the fucking yard for all I care!" Fair play he.