Well that's what it seemed like that one late in August whenthe world as we know it ceased to be. It was because of nuclear war, orglobal warming, or...any of the other concerns people normally think of ineveryday life. It was one of those things that people always thoughtwould never happen in their life time. A thing that was always played offas just science fiction and not real or possibly biblical in contextsince I have heard it called the wrath of god. What ever you would liketo call it the. I don't remember anything after riding his bucking body and vibrating cock to an incredible orgasm. Dennis was gone but there was a note with a candy marshmallow on it, “Check your computer.” I stuffed the candy in my mouth but it was tough to chew with my jaw aching like it was. My head started to clear with the sugar and I struggled to my feet. My body was weak and sore as I made my way to the computer as instructed. When I got there I collapsed into the chair. There was message, 'You've got. I lay abed a moment and then on an impulse I undressed entirely as Miss Addiscombe watched me with a steady stare, "And how many more mistresses have you Mr Darrowby?" she asked."What care you of my affairs?" I asked,"But no, you are alone." And wives or sweethearts?" she asked."Neither, why?" I asked."Then how shall I have respite from your repeated lusts?" she asked."Madam," I declared, "I have but little by way of lustful needs." Then why does your appendage even now point to the heavens?". I didn't know who the guy was butfelt sure that if he found out I was a guy, he'd kill me. But thenagain, if I didn't fulfil Jayne's order, I'd be dead on Monday at school.It wasn't so much "between a rock and a hard place", as "dead tonight ordead on Monday".We resumed dancing and I casually scanned the darkness for signs of theboy, catching my breath when I saw him. He had a crisp white shirt onwith the collar folded back over the top of his brown jacket. His tighttrousers flared out at.