In this case, my tits.Being Class President was a bit of a chore. Sitting in on student council sessions mainly concerned with events, and dances, ...nd decorations. Adressing concerns of s pecial interest groups like the drama department or the music department or the football team. Mainly I did the busy work the teachers didn’t want to with the pretense of meetings and voting and a secretary and other bullshit.The plus side was that I got to decide themes for school dances, to decided. Everything seemed so normal even when Tim came round for a cuppa I was on edge the whole time he was there but as the day wore on I felt worse and worse the guilt building up I could not hold back I started crying Mark hugged me asked what was wrong I could not lie to him so I confessed that Tim had fucked me, I was a bit surprised by his reaction he did not shout at me or throw things about he just said it was ok and not to get upset about it just one of them things that happen with too much. "Then there was a bright flash and almost instantly a loud crash, she hugged my arm. "Oh alright, but not under the bedding," she said."Look, if you think I'm lying on top without any bedding and freeze my balls off then think again." Must you swear; well alright, but keep to the other side of the bed," she condescended.I took her hand and led her back into her room, I took the right side and she got in the left as far over as she could. I turned my back on her and fell asleep oblivious to the. .almost there. You're gonna get it goooood." He laughed again his psychotic laugh and I could see in the darkness of the van he was looking at me. Then, I felt his hand begin to squeeze my leg and run its way up my shorts. I wanted to fight him, but was too afraid he might hit me again. He pushed up my shorts until he reached my panties and he forced his hand into them, feeling my clit. "Oooh you dirty little slut, I'm getting real hard now." He said as he drove along to this destination he.