"Unzip me", I said.She did, without hesitation. As my cock sprang free, I watched her involuntarily lick her lips, she wanted it, bad. I stood up so t...at she kneeled in front of me, my hard cock staring her straight in the face. "Suck it", I commanded. She was completely subservient, I liked that. She took my cock into her mouth slowly, tenderly sucking on the head, then moving on to lick the shaft. Again, I laughed. "Not like that", I said gleefully, "like this. Open your mouth."She did,. Occasionally the would tell me something, or ask me something, but nothing big.All of a sudden someone walked into the homeroom. He was about 5’7, had short blonde hair, and had that hot rugged look. He had piercingly blue eyes that could melt the sun. I was amazed by what I saw. I just stared. He glanced at me, than at the group, and took a seat far from us. I felt bad seeing him sit alone like that, and I wondered why the other boys hadn’t said anything to him. I hear one of the boys in the. The SUV stayed with me, it was clear they had me on horsepower but it was not NOZ or anything radical. The driver was good, he kept up without making any mistakes. Twice the SUV got close enough to tempt them to shoot, but that was futile, they were shooting by leaning out the window with the AK or just sticking out pistols, in either case aiming was impossible.Finally I pulled into Iron Alley.The entrance is a parking structure, after entry I hung a hard left instead of going through the. " I didn't bother to clean up the kitchen. I grabbed my keys and Whitney snatched them from me. We jumped in the car as the garage door was raising and she started the car. As soon as we were clear of the other car in the driveway, she spit gravel all the way to the road. "Where?" she asked."Memorial."We were at the hospital in ten minutes and running for the front desk."I need Josh Whitaker's room, please." May I see your ID please?" The receptionist said. "No one under eighteen is allowed.