Sarah removed her fingers from Ellie and offered them to Simon to suck, but he simply ignored her. He only wanted his turn to play. “Now, let’s se... for myself how tight you are Ellie.” He said as he positioned himself in front of her. His fingers weren’t as fat as Neils but they were much longer, if Ellie were to reason with her once sober brain, she’d say it must have something to do with his height, as he was very tall. He wasn’t tentative or exploratory as his fingers entered her. He drove. The security officer pointed his flashlight directly at us. “Freeze! Don't move!” the security officer yelled. Unwilling to take any chances, the security officer began to sprint towards us. “Go!” Becca shouted, as she rolled off of me and scrambled to her feet. “Get to the exit! I'll grab all our stuff!” In a panic, I climbed to my feet and ran towards the emergency exit. Becca darted towards our seats and began to collect all of our clothes off the theater floor. I threw the door to the. Reads it. I’m “sorry, miss” he says, “just to be sure I need to measure again” He puts the meter back in, before I can even give a response. And rests his hand on my ass.He starts talking about the weather, while I sit there on my hands and knees; thermometer in my ass; and his hand on my ass (I’m feeling very humiliated). He grabs the thermometer moves it in and out a few times, then he takes it out. “I think I need to do a full body research, just to be sure.” he says.He pull my pants further. Then came my second year of setting the exam papers which were duly taken and I was surprised that our house came out on top in these, but failed by a short head to take the school trophy this year, again, though with a much reduced margin than the year before. All in all, I was glad to see the back of the boys for the next six weeks and said so to Kit who agreed and promptly took me down to the pool and gave me a glorious fucking in our tent to round off the season. We had an idyllic three.