"You got it on with her?" Yeah," Melissa said. "It's no big deal. Look, here's what you need to do: go to her office—the best time to do that is at ...he lunch hour. I don't think she ever eats—lunch, that is. She's always in her office during the whole lunch hour. Tell her that you want to get some extra credit, that you want to be tutored by her—tell her that you'll do anything to up your grade. Tell her that I sent you."Ginger stared at her best friend, and Melissa smiled back at her...The. I immediately get my ankle behind her leg and push and twist and she falls hard, with an ?ummmph? as the wind is knocked out of her. I smirk, thinking ?this is going to be TOO easy?. I drop on her to straddle her, but she’s not as hurt as I thought and twists out from under me. Now I’m on my knees trying to recover my balance and she kicks me in the ribs. It HURTS, but it makes me angry too and I leap at her and grab her hair. I’m mad now, and I’m going to get. "mmmmmmmmm" I moaned" that feels so nice".He sucked them hard like he was trying to get something out of them.He had my tits tingling.I reached down and undid his belt,button and zipper. I slid my hand in his pants,his cock was already hard and I stroked it as he sucked my nipples.My ass was against the sink.He was enjoying me rubbing his cock and sucking my tits because we were doing it a long time and I wanted more.Finally he pushed my dress down further kissing my body as he went down.It. He, of course, had left the office already. I would have to follow up tomorrow. I was really impatient to start working on Colt's journal, but the fears of radiation had me spooked. It now resided, wrapped in foil and several plastic bags, in the farthest corner of my office – probably too close if it was seriously active, but it was well over a hundred years since Colt wrote that strangely glowing signature. Or was it possible that it was some prank, perhaps a recent owner playing with some.