I started at A last year. The school librarian actually let me take them home, one at a time. She told me, “Well, nobody ever looks at them, anyway....��Miss Stewart smiled at me, “That’s nice, great! I hope to see you do well in my class.”The first period kids were starting to pile in, so I said I had to leave and she thanked me. Not sure why. I should be thanking her for being so interested, so pretty, so crushed.Fast forward to sixth period. I’m first in the room, same desk as the morning. The. Then it’d taken another few days trolling the places “prick filet” had recommended. But we did discover the older man’s home base. During the hunt, Alex had told me more about Petra. Her life had been even harder than Alex’s growing up on the streets. Yet even after so many years of abuse and hardship, Petra had also managed to turn her life around, had just gotten her first straight job. That night out with us was supposed to have been her last hurrah. Even so, my will for revenge had. Talk about mixed emotions!I shyly follow Mr. Lewis around my little house, hoping he won't notice the crayon marks on the walls. He seems to be deep in thought as he stands in the middle of the bathroom. Actually, he's about as big as my bathroom. Then he makes his way back to my bedroom. I don't follow him in. I just watch from the doorway as he stands at my window - only inches from the foot of my bed. It's unnerving to have this man in my bedroom, so close to a place where I touch myself at. "NO!" Her crying became worse and worse. Another knife swipe across her ass didn't even shut her up. I held the knife to her throat while I fucked her ass, and still she cried. Finally, I stuffed her panties into her mouth and taped her shut. Her cries were weak muffles then. Blood ran down her legs and onto my cock. I decided the next best thing to cumming in her mouth was cumming in her ass. I let my cum spew deep into her bowels. Then, feeling the need to piss, I pissed right inside her and.