The entire street was deserted. He continued walking down the cracked street, the events of the prior night still a mystery. Soon the street came to a...turn with a non functioning street light. Looking further down the avenue, he noticed what appeared to be a liquor store with the front doors open. Adorned with broken neon lights and ripped advertisement posters, the store offered little inspiration. It did, however, present the possibility of sustenence. Intrigued, Nick walked in. Immediately. What she didn't expect was that, in order to combat the rapidly rising unemployment rate, the government would legislate another three years of mandatory general education for young adults, starting with her age group. Even worse, the process of finding an "institutional college" was out of her control, and the system had sent her to a boarding school that was hours away from her parents’ home. It was early September, and she found herself walking into the great hall of St Catherine's. Thursday morning I had to be at work at 5:30 am, with the store opening at 6 am. By 10 am I was getting pretty hungry, so I was just getting ready to leave when I heard my name being paged on the overhead speakers.That, by itself, was not unusual. They were always calling department managers to different areas to do overrides on damaged items, or help settle customer complaints.The only thing unusual about this page was I recognized the voice as belonging to the store manager, Dave. Dave could. He was just going to take.And god, she wanted to be taken.Still splayed on the bonnet, she bit down on her lower lip as the officer spread her legs apart. Hands under her skirt, his thumbs hooked over the sides of her panties and pulled down. She gasped as her pussy quivered against the cold wintry air.“Teach a dirty bitch like you a lesson,” he growled. He shoved her hard, a loud thump reverberated as her body hit the bonnet, the banging sound echoing in the dark alleyway.Suddenly she felt a.