I want you to decide what kind of photos to take!" O.K., but I need to ask you something. Do you trust me to do the right thing for you?" She nodded h...r head up and down rapdily: "Of course - you are like an angel to me!" "O.K., because I'm going to shoot ALL of you!" Jenn repsonded, "Do you mean 'all' of me? I've never had pictures like that before." I said, "If you want to stop now, I'll take you home." No, No - I don't want to stop. I'll do whatever you say! Make me beautiful!" With that, I. The high school was a community high school, with kids from as far as ten miles away attending, and neither Suzanne nor I got close to anyone other than those we went to grade school with.Unlike grade school, where my mom would drive us to school, we took a bus. Each morning Suzanne and I would walk the mile or so to the bus stop, and one day she stumbled on the gravel on the side of the road and almost fell. I quickly grabbed her hand to keep her from falling, and held it until we reached the. We would take it in turns to stand up and read some of the book to the class.When my turn came i never bothered to pull my skirt down like the other prim and proper girls in my class,I was not one of those losers. I knew what i wanted and what I liked and fuck i wanted him so bad. I would fantasise about him throwing over my desk,ripping my knickers to one side and fucking me in front of the rest of the class,my screams of pleasure shocking them more than the sight of his cock ramming up inside. "You can't, like, blame yourself, y'know?Butch and Jimmy are, like, total meatheads. They don't care aboutlearning and stuff." Isn't it our job to make them care?" John asked."In a perfect world," Lisa said. "Maybe I'm, like, a little biasedthough. Those two punks just laugh and make rude comments all throughoutmy class. It's, like, totally annoying."John smiled sadly at Lisa. They had both been hired to Gibson highschool 3 years ago and had quickly become friends. They had a number ofthings in.