He removed her pants completely when he reached the tops of her thighs. He saw that she was wearing a pair of sheer blue panties, which were so wet th...y were almost see through. He began to kiss and nibble softly at the inside of her thighs. She squirmed at the sensations flooding through her body. He worked up one thigh and down the other, coming close but not touching the vee between her thighs. He finally came up to where her most sensitive area lay beneath a thin layer of material. He blew. Tom was still there, bound and erect. He had puppy love in his eyes. "You poor thing, that will give you some horrible blue balls. We should take care of that." Pushing her shorts aside again, she got back on to Tom's lap and eased his cock into her slick cunt. She rode him again, looking into his eyes and asking, "You'll tell me before you cum, right."Tom looked at her, horrified, then reluctantly nodded. "Yes, my cock is yours." Good boy." Melanie took off her top and let Tom suck on her. He was surprised when two guards stopped in front of his cell door."Mr. Upton. Would you please put your arms through the slot in the cell door?"Jeremy had to admit that the guards here were polite. They might not do what he wanted, but they always called him 'Mr. Upton.' He had to put up minor resistance, just to let them know that he wasn't cowed by them."Why should I?" Well ... you can put your arms through the slot, or I can hit you with a taser. It's your choice."The options had been. On one occasion during a hockey match, some girls, stood by the side of the field watching, rather than playing. The eagle-eyed Miss Palmer spotted one girl, Monica, a big-built, red haired girl, grabbing the wrists of a younger girl. A quick investigation of what was going on revealed that Monica was threatening to give the younger girl an ‘Indian burn, ‘ unless she handed over her chocolate bar. Miss Palmer was furious. Apart from the bullying, Monica had brought a note in to school excusing.