"Did you hear the news?" Michael asked the question as he and Corey weresitting together in the cafeteria and had been joined by Carol, hisfriend from...the ballet class. "The school board wants to hold a special session about Corey," he said."What?" both Corey and Carol said at once."Yes, they don't think a boy should run for prom queen." Why should they get involved?" asked Carol. Corey sat silent, his stomach beginning to knot. More attention, and hewas frightened where this was all. Jack gave me concerned look. “Well it certainly seems a shame to let a wonderful little back door like yours go unused. Tell you what, let me get cleaned up, and if you want I can come over and see what I can do to loosen it up for you.”I sniffed and wiped a tear from my eye, giving him a hopeful look. Would you? I mean if you wouldn’t mind, that would be so great. I don’t want to be a bother, but you look like a guy who might be handy with a tool.”Jack gave me a nod of assurance. “No. ."I was vaguely aware that Tammy was watching us from the bathroom door but I didn't care if she saw my cock poking through the slit in my shorts."Okay, I'll let you go," Marcy said. "Just tell me, are you coming to the homecoming game?" Yes, but Charlie's the one who will be happy to hear that Deborah will be there." I can't wait to see you guys again," she said with a cheery goodbye.Shirley walked backwards to our bedroom, using the tails of my shirt to partially shield my stiffened cock from. ” Bayonetta managed to sputter out before drooping her head over the back seat cushion. She lay there only for a moment before leaning against James, looking up into his eyes. “Mmmmm, my handsome little slut.” She planted a kiss on his cheek and nestled her head onto his shoulder, half asleep as the car pulled onto the street.Fifteen minutes later James peered into the darkness as the car progressed slowly through a middle class neighborhood. They were the kind of suburbs that you would find in.