If I wanted this school to be mine, I had to take the alpha male.I walked over, not a hint of hesitation in my stride. The volume died down as they re...lised I was coming over to them. “Hi, I’m new here can I sit with you guys? You look friendly.”The silence lasted for longer than I expected. My outrageous gesture broke all the status quo. A girl with the Jocks, a new girl talking to the popular boys. A new girl talking to anyone.I took a seat in-between two of them, one, a very handsome blonde. She approaches camera, and in hearing range of a fair portion of the beach, she introduces herself to us. Her accent is not local, almost lyrical, cheery, upbeat.“My name is Tina Goldie. I’m 28 years old, and I’m a dancer and part-time model originally from Glasgow in Scotland, and I’m here in my ex-boyfriend’s home town of Blackpool, to fuck a dog just to mess with his little head!” The smile that accompanies this statement is as white and bright as you’ll ever see.Cut to Tina and Charley. “Yes you are,” she said.And she kissed me again.My baser instincts kicked in.I kissed her back.And we more or less dry humped the crap out of each other. It was astonishing.I’ll be honest. Had she pulled me to the bedroom, right then, I would have fucked her brains out. One of the thoughts I had during that kiss was that while no boy had seen her pussy, that didn’t mean no boy had ever slid his adolescent little prick into it. She was acting like she’d done this dozens of times, and much more.. But, if you want to go, we?ll go. It won?t please me if we do but we will.?I can see you thinking as you look at me, your eyes going far away. I?m holding my breath, waiting for your answer. I see your mouth move and then the bratty little grin that I love so much start to appear. I smile at you and you start to giggle a little.?I?ll stay, Mistress,? you say finally, ?but, may I ask you something??Overcome with joy and love, I smile more, ?Of course you may, sweetheart. What is it???Can I drink.