B told her to remain quite as he went to class. During the next class period she had heard the bathroom being used periodically by guys entering and ...eaving. Even the room that she was in was lock-less. Anyone could find her, anyone could, and it didnt help matters that her skirt was pulled up and intricately tied in with the knot, meaning her tender silk ass was rubbing against the mirror that she was forced to share space with. This isnt to say she didnt try to escape though, but after. ” I tried to joke. He didn’t laugh and clapped my shoulder.“See you tomorrow morning.” He headed out past my desk spinning his BMW keys around his index finger.“Drive safe.” I glanced at the clock again and was practically counting seconds. No customers, no customers, no last minute, YES! Freedom! I was out of the branch like a bat out of hell.Nisha, Jess, and Lidie had somehow beat me to the parking lot. There’s something called the cheerleader effect. That pretty girls look prettier in. . nowhere to be seen!From the point, obviously, I didn't need to look down to see whose hand was playing with my leg. But I did anyway. She looked at me, she was grinning that all-knowing yet innocent grin that 13-year-old girls seemed to be able to manage at will.Her hand moved from my thigh to my groin without even a moments pause as she continued to feed herself with small cuts of pork and tiny mounds of steamed vegetables. Her hand moved all over my groin, all over my erection and her. What else have you been keeping from us?” Asked Em. “You will just have to wait and see,” I replied.We chatted as I poured the drinks and I continued stirring the risotto. They talked about their jobs at the large retail store in the city. They had both been working there today. They talked about new staff members that had just met. I served the risotto and we moved to the table to eat. I had also made a green leaf salad to go with the risotto. The Nymphs, as I called them, were bright,.