They wander around me, encircling me, making sure I never see those blue skies again. They haven’t tried to attack. Maybe I’m just too quiet, and ...hey don’t notice me. Maybe they pity me. Maybe they just think I’m dead, just like they are. Maybe I should just– BANG. Thud. Hmm? BANG. Thud. Something’s out there, fighting their way through the nightmares. I wish them luck, as hopeless as they are. They’ll never get through, no one can. You have to be quiet, you have to be still. You have to give. ‘Ian, don’t do that I am all hard now and I was hoping to go braless’ she giggled, sneaking a look at his wonderful cock as he removed his pants, she noticed he pulled his jeans straight on.‘You really shouldn’t have done that’ she said huskily, ‘I am going to want to get at it all night now’.‘Here have it, it’s all yours and with very little movement he lifted Frankie’s dress, pulled her knickers to one side and rubbed his head against her entrance. ‘Mmmmm honey, wet already are we’ ‘I always. It wasn't long before I felt like exploding and he seemed to also know because he stopped stroking me and asked if I would go with him back to his cubicle. I nervously said yes but at the same time all types of sexual things raced through my mind and I had to change those thoughts or I was going to cum before I even made it to his cubicle.Once inside his cubicle he sat on the table, removed his towel and told me to suck his cock. He had to be at least 30 years older then I was and his stomach. All their classmates would believe that Maria was a monster if they ever saw those pictures of her hurting Ronja.“My inbox is empty!” Mikaela threatened.“What?” Maria responded. “I just woke up. What are you talking about?” “Oh, a late sleeper. I assumed you had seen my text by now,” Mikaela said.“I have not seen any texts,” Maria said. “Please don’t spread those pictures!” she pleaded.“I want you send over a movie clip of yourself doing something kinky,” Mikaela said.“I need to go to school.