He felt powerless, unable to focus or concentrate. His mind wandered to all sorts of worst case scenarios for himself, for the farm, for his family, f...r the people he had vowed to save and protect ... They came at him rapid fire as a sort of high speed nightmare-scape. He felt a weight of pressure upon his chest and shoulders, as if another person were sitting on his shoulders, or twenty-five people to be exact. His heart and lungs seemed to burn as the panic and anxiety drove his vital signs. "Dad went to work and I headed off to pick up Fran on the way to school. Denise was hanging around at the car park to catch me. "Can I have a word?" Sure," I said. Fran kissed me and ran off to her class, leaving Denise and me alone."Let me guess," she started. "Your dad had a 'conference' this weekend, right?" Yes, he did," I replied. "And, if it is my turn to guess, your mom did too?" Precisely!" Denise said. We both laughed."And this morning we are told the two families will be together for. Wilkins away from her cunt, hopped off the desk, and strode over to the fallen teenager. “What the fuck are you doing here, you little slut,” spat the teacher?!? A shaken Miranda was unable to gather her wits quickly enough, because she was grabbed by the hair and pulled to her feet before she could answer! Mr. Wilkins tried to hide behind the desk, cowering on the floor, trying keep out of Miranda’s sight. Miss Carruthers dragged Miranda over to the desk and threw her into a nearby chair, and. As she entered, she called back, “If you need anything let me now. I have sleeping pills!”“Ok!” Morgan answered.Bill’s mom entered the toilet, never realizing the obvous, that Bill didn’t exit the other bathroom. Bill’s mom was right, both Morgan and Bill were in the bathroom, they were just in the same one. While Bill’s mom waited outside, Bill has Morgan’s pants down in the bathroom. He was fucking her hard from behind. She couldn’t help but let out moans. He didn’t even stop when his mom.