Ms. Woolson’s cheeks went red. “I-Ah, the printer was c-closed!” she stuttered. “Is that so? And even if it was closed, you decided to go into...the boy’s bathroom?” “It was an accident! The teacher’s bathroom was occupied!” she desperately pleaded.Robert face grew into a grin. “You know Ms. Woolson. I can tell some other people about what just happened.” Her eyes went big. “You wouldn’t!” she snapped back.“Oh yea but I would, unless you do me a favor.” He smiled cutely at her. “What? You want me. Judging tat about five minutes had passed, i undid the next button up from the hem. Now i looked a little daring but nothing more. Five minutes after that and i had a choice between one just below my fanny or one just above my belly button. i settled on the latter. The wind was playing with my dress and lifting it a little bit and, unlike normal, i wasn't moving to hold it down which was quite hard as it's almost an instinctive reaction. Anyway, i went round a corner and found myself. Pete was getting more adventurous and was giving my bum a squeese when no one was watching and kept saying `if i was 20 years younger`. I laughed it off, but could feel my thong getting more than slightly damp. I even had to check that my silk dress wasnt giving any tell tale signs of how i was feeling. The other 2 girls were really pissed by 1 in the morning and Ian said he would walk them back but would return. By this time poor Bob was just about sleeping he was so pissed, they had worked a. I was a little disturbed that Katrina used Jimbo to vent her anger at that Borkowski dude from her school, but, all in all, I guess Jimbo earned what he got. I was also impressed with Katrina's acting job. From start to finish she made herself come across as the victim.We stayed at the club until the twenty and under portion closed at midnight. The DJ turned the house lights way down and played ten minutes of slow music to end the evening. Katrina wrapped her arms around my neck and held me.