"I almost choked on the water I had been drinking, and all the girls started laughing. Suddenly, I was sitting and having lunch with my girlfriend and...three other girls. I guess I had not been fully aware of the dynamics of the girl groups inside our school. Or to be more precise: I had been totally clueless. I took one more look of this group of the senior girls, and then it hit me. Yes, I was a stupid asshole. I turned to Cheryl."Cheryl, I truly apologize. My response to you was totally. "Ok then, Bitch" Adam added, "here is your final task, to service all these guys in whatever way they want!" he continued, "when the last once is satisfied you will be free from any more of our demands!" he coyly added.Mandi's heart leapt at the sound of this, were they really going to let her go if she serviced these few guys! Would she really be able to carry on with her tour of Europe without being molested any further? She almost let her defences down, but the gnawing feeling in the back of. He'd placed her hands palm-down on her thighs, nudged her legs a little further open, then said merely, “Don’t move.” Marie had listened with dismay to the sound of his footsteps going up the stairs. Diligently she’d held still, using every ounce of her willpower to keep from touching her aching sex. But as the minutes ticked by, the restless heat of her pussy became the least of her problems. Her knees and the front of her ankles, bearing the brunt of her weight, began to hurt. Her thighs. But no one believed her. Even Sean, who knew he never hit the mat, as hard as even he thought he should have. His woman was a hell of a lot stronger than she looked.She taught the class very simple, but extremely effective moves to immobilise an attacker. She emphasised that height and weight were not critical for these moves, and anyone could do them.She even teamed the girls up against the biggest guys to prove it. It was not long before they all agreed she was the best bloody instructor any.