Perhaps they hadn't been picked up by Rick yet.Kristina was disappointed and frustrated when she arrived at the high school. She didn't see the girls ...r Rick's car. It was too late. At that point she felt like crying but then a car was driving by slowly. It wasn't Rick but she did recognize the driver. "Dennis!" she screamed. The car stopped and Dennis lowered the car window."Hi, Kristina. How's it going?" Where are my sister and cousin?" How should I know?" Michelle told me they were going to. “Okay Okay no gag but what the hell are you doing”.Maria then stepped forward and explained. “Well Mr. Johnson it seems that we have offered ourselves to you all year long and you did nothing so now we are taking charge and you will do as we want. Many times we saw you with a hardon as we sat in class wishing you would fuck us but no we had to find other ways to satisfy ourselves or each other and now you’re going to get a taste of that frustration.” With that the girls tied him to the posts. It draws me as though it were the center of my being. She plays with it a little to show me the inner and the outer lips and the way they open up, and the clit and the little pee hole.“It’s just – beautiful, Miss Pennwell,” I say. “I – I’d like to – can I kiss it?”She whispers yes. I kneel on the bed and put my mouth right between her legs, right on that lovely pink twat that’s the center of her femininity. It’s soft, yielding, wet, and it has a musky odor. I press my mouth in gently. I hear. This girl, well, I'd have to see.I buzzed the intercom, and asked Madeline to send in the next applicant. I stepped up to the door to open in a crack. I could hear Madeline down the hallway."Mr. Kowalski will see you now, miss."This sound, followed by the hurried clicking of Sarah's step towards my door. I returned to my desk, and watched her enter the room.The woman had dressed well for the occasion. She wore a co-ordinated blue blazer and skirt, nice blouse, and carried an attaché case under.