" Second hour?" Andrew opened up his bag and found his schedule.--------------------------| Andrea ||1st period: Home Ec ||2nd per...od: Band ||3rd period: Math | |4th period: English |-------------------------- "No way, my schedule is different too?... and Home Ec?! This is gettingworse and worse." Thankfully, his locker was in the same place and hadthe same combination. he found his way to the Home ec. classroom and atdown in an open seat next to Claire he. With that, I started to flicker her clit with my middle finger. She moaned out loud. I was kind of scared that someone in the front would hear us, but my raging hormones encouraged me to go on. I slid my middle finger into her wet pussy. It was really tight, and I really had to work to get my finger all the way inside. I was fingering her for a good five minutes, when she gasped:"Two! Two fingers, please!"I obliged. I was really working on her now, putting all of my effort into making her come.. In a few seconds, he was next to me with a hand on my thigh.“What’s this?” I asked.“Some bad horror flick I rented from that place you like downtown,” he replied. He sat up and reached for the strings of my Nike's. I knew where this was going and let him have his fun. He liked undressing me almost as much as he liked watching me strip for him.“I haven’t seen this one,” I said as I moved and repositioned as necessary for him to get my shoes and socks off. Blaise knew I had a soft spot for B-. " I see, and why did you run after you hit him?" Morrison asked, thus, Robert Peter later told me, breaking one of the basic courtroom rules by asking a question when he was not sure what the answer would be.Ned Beall paused, and then looked up at the jury, "I was afraid I might hit him again and hurt him more. So I ran, and the constable's men got me." Then you knew you had injured Mr. Foster?" asked Morrison without a pause."Yes," Ned replied quickly, "and I'm sorry I did."Lt. Morrison sat.