Pru looked to Mira, who began her report. Her emotions felt as calm as her words. "After we zapped the guard, we advanced to the latrine and Pru bombe... that guy. She sent me to set up a crossfire position and crossed the street. She and I took out the guard, though we could have used a grenade. Pru put two grenades into the main building and moved in. I followed. There were about ten men in there, two remotes. I think that's a total of five we found on the guards and in the main building.. " Well then come to the front of class boy, let's try teaching the class your way."During this exchange between teacher and student, Pamela Benson had just stood motionless. In the back of her head her mind was screaming out to run, flee, do anything to either get away or stop what was happening. However these thoughts were being totally suppressed by a looped mantra to just 'stand quietly, be a good girl, stand quietly, be a good girl... ' Even the feel of the school principal groping her. I looked upand watched as Tegan and Karyn danced with each other, swaying anddancing to the pulsing music. They drew admirers like a moth to a flame.Before I'd finished the thought, I was on my feet as Suzanne took me outto join them.Dancing to the music, we drew a crowd around us. Our sensual forms, tautthighs and flowing hair made us look like true minxes. Holding ontoSuzanne's shoulders, we flowed and danced with each other for what feltlike hours. As I turned to grind back against her, I. I know you really want it, too.?I turned Wendy onto her tummy. She flopped over like a ragdoll. Then I pulled one of the pillows under her hips to raise her perfect little tush into the air. Lying there in her ruined dress, roses crushed into her hair and between her pretty toes, she looked irresistibly violated. With my hands planted on either side of her shoulders, I slid effortlessly up to my balls inside her sopping wet pussy on the very first stroke. Immediately, I began fucking Wendy in.