‘Caitlin?’ Jake asked softly, sneaking into a tent. Caitlin looked up, surprised to see Jake. ‘How did you get past the guard?’ Caitlin asked... Jake studied Caitlin’s face and his eyes darkened with anger. ‘They hit you,’ Jake said, crawling deeper into the tent, and tracing the bruise with his finger. ‘Did they do anything else?’ Jake wanted to know. Caitlin sighed. ‘Can we get out of here?’ she asked. Jake nodded and held out his hand. Caitlin took it without hesitation and followed Jake out. “Oh,” Patrick was a bit disappointed, but he knew that his ambitious wife had put in a lot of time and effort to get where she was today. “Well, I’ll keep some in the oven for you to eat when you get home,” Patrick told Jane. “Thanks honey, I hope you’re not too upset with me,” Jane told her husband. “You know I could never get upset with you,” Patrick smiled. “Love you,” Jane smiled. “Love you too,” Patrick said as they both hung up. As Jane looked down at her watch, she knew that she had to. Looking into your eyes, I lower my hands and expertly unbuckle your belt and pop open the snap of your jeans. I trace a finger down along the zipper, smiling at your intake of breath as I graze my fingers down along your cock and back up again. I tease you a bit longer before easing the zipper down and spreading your jeans open. I hook my fingers into the belt loops of your jeans and lower them over your butt before letting them drop. I steady my hands on your hips as I slowly lower myself in. The day could be very interesting indeed. In all likelihood after today you won't see any of these people again unless you make it to another school reunion. Just think, its your last chance to make up for lost opportunities and regrets. With that thought you decide that it will be your goal to hook up with at least one of the girls you used to go to school with.Walking into the corridor you stoop and take a drink from the fountain just as the siren sounds. The sounds of many people gathering.