I want my friends to be happy." She'd caught my tone and I could see the nervousness in her eyes.I reluctantly nodded. "It's still pretty cold, though... I wish you'd done it just for me."Tamara sighed."Sometimes people do things for more than one reason, John. Sometimes some of those reasons are selfish. That doesn't mean that the other reasons aren't valid too." Yeah?"Tamara snorted. "You're just as guilty of mixed motives as anyone else, John. Our original deal was your idea, and I doubt you. ”J told me that I should try to get in touch with Mattie again, maybe her old man has cooled with the situation, and we could start up, again.“Damn,” she said as I sucked both nipples, at the same time, “I wish we’d started this shit thirty years ago. There ain’t nothing I like better than all out sex. You asked about anal, awhile ago. It’s been thirty-five years or more since anyone even asked me about it, but ..yes, I’d love to be butt fucked one more time.“If you’ll quit my tits, I’ll go. He did not say anything at first but then he came walking towards me and said that I was inditention and I had to stay after school and then he told me to get dressed and go to his office and stay there until he came back.At the same time Sammy was getting changed in the girls changing room when my techer went in to talk to her teacher and he saw her in my boxer shorts and no bra and said to her that he wanted to see her after school.There was only 1/2 an hour left at school when Sammy came. Look around.Don't see anyone. Push remote button. Door opens. Carrying her into van.Close door. Look around. Anyone? No! Cuff her! Right wrist, tight. Leftwrist, tight. Turn, cuff her ankles, tight. Now her neck chain. Tightlybut not too tight around her neck. Lock it.Now her waist. Straps only. Tight, very tight. No gag yet, she may vomitwhen she revives. Where's her purse? Must find it! In her cart? Yeah!Quick. Back to the van. No one has seen me... I think. I'll start todrive. .