It was now nearing the end of the summer and Julie and I were still exploring together. We'd had some great times in her shit little car...and on it f...r that matter. But pretty soon she'd be going to uni and fuck knows where I'd be in a couple weeks once I turned 16. But we made the most of the time we had left together.Around the beginning of July some of Julies friends from her school were having a party in one of thier houses to celebrate their exam results and being excepted for their Uni. When I finished signing the forms I was led through the door that the man had come in through. There were two men near the far end of a long hallway with professional looking movie cameras pointed at us. The man who had given me the papers to sign instructed me to go down the hall to the door on the left, just this side of the men with the cameras. I was ordered not to look at the cameras. I was instructed to knock on the door and ask for Mike Hunt.As soon as he had finished telling me what to. I was amazed by the stunt and did not know how to react, but as I did not want her to stop, I widened my legs a little, and gently and quietly rubbed her leg with my left hand under the table, while using my right hand for the breakfast. After a few minutes she stopped and left the table as all three of us were done eating.As soon as I had put my plate and cup away, I went looking for her. I found her, and my cousin, in the living room, organizing the Christmas presents under the Christmas. We will call you when it is ready," they said.Both students refused the ride to the hospital."Russ lets get a list of witness that saw the start of this and then take these two over to the office and question them. I want to know what this is all about," I said."This is the first time in a long time that we have had a brawl here," Russ said."Do you know the procedure for this then? There was nothing in the manual I was given," I asked."No," he responded."Well, we are going to wing it then, I'll.