My fingers weren't exactly bleeding but they sure as hellwere sore.Sunday came and went and still no sign of Moll's, I wanted to call herbut didn't wa...t to give her the satisfaction. Monday morning, I wentoff to school and spent the day working as part of the tech team inthe studio helping the school orchestra record some material andearning some extra credits.Monday night at home and still no sign of Moll's. It was when Iarrived home from rehearsal Wednesday night, I noticed the lights wereon.. I was bubbling inside how the fuck could they do this to me,but strangely i also found it slightly erotic and could not take my eyes of them. She walked over to my boyfriend giggling and stood legs astride him so that he had a great close up view of that tight blonde cunt. I pissed,she laughed. Nice he answered let me have a taste then. The anger was at bursting point and as I was about to storm out the back door to confront them but something stopped me curiousity you may say. She plopped. Glancing down, I sensed a bulge in his slacks. His expert hands moved up and down my long neck, then to the sides, and to the front of my head. While doing his exam, his body came closer and closer with nothing between him and my naked body. His radiating body heat was getting me all hot. His bulging prick touched my crotch and teased my pussy through the sheer nylon material of my panties. “Okay,” he said, “so far, so good. Please remove your shoes and get up on the exam table face down so I. Just get it over with, that's all Kristie wanted. Two rehearsals, two performances; I can do this... I can.And what really pissed Kristie off? After thinking about Ann Marie she didn't feel like rubbing herself! Stupid! Stupid lame bitch! Ruins everything she gets near!Kristie came out of the dressing rooms, walked quietly to the rear of the stage area, stayed partly in shadow, watching quietly. Ms. Cox, the drama teacher, was busy on the stage proper, talking to the kids who played Mary and.