Every time it happened Mike would laugh. As they got close, Melissa watched as they pulled into a warehouse business district. Getting closer they pul...ed into a driver of what looked like an abandoned warehouse, but several cars were parked in the lot. Melissa walked behind Mike; she kept having to adjust her skirt, knowing good and well it was to no avail. They entered the front door as Mike was getting ready to pay their entry fee a girl walked through the door and saw and recognized Mike. I then asked her to finish the icecream fast and then we walked down the marine drive. We got seated in a secluded place facing the sea and I kept my hands on her shoulders, this time confidently. She said, “She does not like it” :( I was a bit sad but still I kept after some time. I asked, “Whats that ship doing in that sea so late?” She asked, “Which ship?” I pointed to the ship and she brought her cheeks closer to me, I was already very excited, and I kissed her on her right cheek. Then. The radio blasts to life in the middle of my favorite song, and as I ease out onto the highway, Kelly Rowland’s Motivation has me slithering seductively in my seat. I can feel the freak in me clawing to get to the surface and know I will soon have to let her out for air. I drive cautiously, but with some speed, tapping my hands on the steering wheel in time to the beat. Big round sunglasses guard my eyes against the glare of the afternoon sun, and a bead of sweat slides slowly down the cleft. “I’m so sorry for what I’ve done,” she muttered.The Head Mistress nodded and smiled.“Let’s see if the Head Girl has dealt with you sufficiently, shall we?” The Head Mistress walked over to her large table in the corner of her office.“Come over here, young lady and take your knickers down, lift your skirt and bend over my table,” she spoke softly and folded her arms across her chest.The seventeen-year-old Sixth Former placed her school bag down on the floor before walking across to where Amelia.