I reached out to grabbed her hand and told her flat out that hers was the most pleasantly tasting pussy that I had ever tasted. She grinned real big a...d said "Thanks! I want to taste you before I go home." I stood up right then and told her "No problem, we can take care of that right now!" as I pulled her to her feat and lead her around the corner to my bedroom. I pulled her in and closed the door. By the time I turned around, she was already on her knees and was reaching for my belt buckle.. I lifted my left arm and turned on my comp tracker. She had not known I had attached a micro tracker in her hair. Unlike the other trackers it used ancient tech and was not jammed. I spun and started to run as I pulled my weapon. I did not see the other guards who should be responding and kept going.I trotted as I followed the signal through the school and to the gym. I crashed into the doors hard with my shoulder. They burst open and across the huge gym by the locker room door were three. It was too unreal, too peculiar to start with—how could she explain it to Jessie or Jerry. And could she confide in him, given she was (probably anyway) about to dump him. She was subdued all day and not exact­ly brilliant company with Jerry and his friends that evening. Back at Jerry’s flat she had tried to make the effort. She’d dropped her clothes to the floor, as soon as they were in. ‘I’m sorry I’ve been so dull this evening Jerry, I’ve been a naughty girl and need spanking.’ He’d picked. ”She was taking a sip of pop when I said this and almost spit it up in surprise. “What?”“You’ve made me feel so good. I thought I could do the same for you. Girls can get head too, you know.”“You want to lick me ... down there?” She asked.“If you want me to, it’s supposed to feel really good.” I said.“Yes it does, but...” she quickly stopped talking.“Has someone licked you there before? I asked questionable.“No, no one.” Her face flushed like she was lying.“Really? We will talk about that.