“What?” “Let’s get the hell out of this town. We’ve both wanted this for a long time.” “But what about the class?” she asked. “I’m...sure they can handle themselves,” I said. “Now?” “Now.” “Danny…” “We’re already in trouble, Tina,” I said. “What else can they do?” She stared at me for a long moment. Then she grabbed he purse and my hand and we raced out of the classroom. We raced to her car and drove away from the building. We drove until we were miles out of town. There were no words spoken. I need you to keep an eye out for my father.” By then she was pushing down her skirt and her panties at the same time. “Unzip your fly, hurry.” I hesitated in disbelief, so she grabbed the button for my jeans and tore it open. In almost one motion she pulled them down to my knees. My cock boinked out into the air, pointing skyward and quivering. “Do you see him?” she whispered with breathy urgency I had never ever heard from a woman. “No, not yet.” What is happening here? Is this girl is. I topped the stairs, and turned directluy into the bathroom. I was shocked to find Susan standing at the vanity applying her makeup. She was wearing a black nylon bra and matching half slip, tan hosiery, and black open toe pumps. I awkwardly tried to apologize, but she brushed it off by saying, "Hey, no problem, I'm sure you;ve seen your Aunt Lorene dressed like this, haven't you?" I was stuttering my woords tying to reply, when she said, "Well, they're just undergarments, and it's not like. I didn’t think we had any plans and it seemed like a pretty easy punishment to endure. You called me out into the garage and I hesitated at the doorway because I knew I could potentially be spotted if someone were to drive up. You called again, which meant automatic additional punishment and I rushed out to you and kneeled on the garage floor with my knees apart, open for you. I looked up at you and saw a smile flicker across your lips. You placed a hand on my face and said, ‘your kneeling.