I slipped away from Murphy and knelt on the floor right behind the right-hand panel of the double swinging doors. I eased up until I could see out the...small, grimy window. I had to stand on my toes to do it.The robbers were pacing up and down in front of the row of refrigerated cases about thirty feet to my left. I couldn't see the hostages, but they must have been on the floor at the robbers' feet because they kept looking down as they paced.I watched for a bit to see if they followed some. I start to moan, you remove your fingers, slide down my thong, and replace your fingers with your tongue. After not too long I start to convulse, hips bucking.You lay me down on my back and remove my tank top and bra. You start to pull on my nipples. I arch my back. You rub the head of your dick up and down my slit. You slam your dick into my tight young pussy. And pound the fuck out of me.“Ohhhh God,” I moan out.You demand I get on all fours. Then you grab my hips and slam into me hard. You. Then she stood in front of me, got on her knees and unbuttoned my jeans. Then she pulled my jeans down leaving my gray briefs on."You know what, I don't want to touch your pee covered cock, go into the bathroom, take off the briefs and wash your dick off with soap" I obeyed her orders, fully took off my jeans and left it on the ground and walked into her bathroom not even bothering to close the door. Then I took off my briefs to reveal my cock which I shaved clean because I hate. I didn't know what to wear. I worried about what we'd talk about. I didn't know what I'd do if he tried to kiss me! Which he didn't, much to my relief, and my disappointment.So, when he came out of Miss Mitchell's office naked, well, you could have knocked me over with a feather! I'd heard about the program, too, but didn't really believe all I heard, of course. You learn that fast in high school. So seeing him all naked, right there in school, with an erection you could hang your coat on -.