Carson was being pretty handsy with Lauren tonight while I was sitting on the other end of the couch. At first it was a little wierd, but it was clea...ly part of his plan. Lauren was the girl next door type. She had a pretty face with soft features, very pretty eyes and a small mouth. She normally was in jeans and a low cut t-shirt, which was my favorite thing about her because she had huge tits, something like 36-DD. They werent the best, a little sag to them, but being that we were all 17. They hurried as quickly as they could to get to the entrance. Inside the mall, they found themselves among thousands of holiday shoppers. Trying to decide where to go was fruitless. You had to go with the flow of humanity as it hurried up and down the hallway. If you were lucky, you could duck into a store that you wanted to shop, if not, you had to wait until the next trip around. They managed to enter a women’s clothing shop. The girls milled around a bit. Jack found himself looking at. He was looking for a house and I was the realtor. He had waited until the open house was to end so we could be alone together. He would lure me upstairs to the master bedroom where he would bind me with ropes to the bed and fulfill his fantasies he has had about me.I could feel my juices flowing even more as I listened to his plot for us. The idea of being tied up for sex by a total stranger was very arousing to me. I couldn’t wait to begin our story.“What do you think, Susan? Will you help me. The headmistress was on annual leave, so it couldn’t be her.“Hello, St. Valentine’s. Julie Harrison speaking.”“Yes, this is Constable Meadows of Beckingham CID.”Julie rose an eyebrow on hearing it was the police. The local authorities tended to turn a blind eye to some of their more unorthodox teaching methods. As such, the police gave the school a wide berth. St. Valentines had a reputation of turning out the classiest young ladies, who took major roles in the business world and the civil.