We usually have a beer, and make out a bit until everyone has settled down on their concession stand trips and are focused on the movie. Then we crawl...into the back seat.” I had to stop for another swig which finished my bottle.She asked if I wanted another and I nodded. When she got up, I glanced at her crotch and swore I saw a wet spot between her legs. I also thought I caught a whiff of wet pussy as she passed by, brushing my left leg that was still on the floor. I checked where she was. In addition, I wore a really tight skirt with a slit up the side, and some absolutely stunning perfume. All day long, the boys were whispering behind my back, and I could feel their eyes burning into me. They must have thought, I had a hot date that evening with a fellow. I don’t think any of them suspected that in reality, I was really itching to make it with one of the girl students – the school’s prize student. When Joan arrived, we chatted for a few minutes before sitting down on the couch. They all think crime happens to other girls, not themselves. Youll go to jail! She hissed through her teeth, the fight still in her eyes. I doubt that, bitch. Whos going to call the cops? I asked, leering at her. Seeing that she was struggling for an answer, I leaned close to her ear and whispered into it: You are going to die tonight. Her face paled, and the thrashing got more violent. She was struggling, trying so fucking hard to get free, out of my strong arms. I am tall. I am heavy. I am. ”“Thanks, Al,” I said.We shook hands and he left. I removed my shirt and pants, and hung them in the closet. I put my t-shirt, shoes, and socks on a shelf, put on the flimsy hospital gown, and got into the bed. Five minutes later, a very cute young nurse came into the room.“Mr. Adams? I’m Angel Sanchez, your nurse.”I smirked, “Well, Angel, obviously, I’ve died and gone to heaven!”“If I had a dollar for every time I’ve heard THAT line, I could have retired already!”“Sorry,” I said with a.