”The young Head Mistress wrote “Senior Girls’ second Hockey XI” in large capital letters with her black pen on her pad.“I am truly sorry, an... rest assured, Diane, that the culprits will be found, and they will be punished most severely.” She threw the pen onto the desk in front of her and scratched her head.“You don’t by any chance have any CCTV of my girls, do you?” She smiled.“Just so that we can perhaps identify the culprits. I know that there were sixteen girls there that night and not all. He didn't. He told me that he was going to show everyone what a whore I was and then pulled my top down to reveal my tits to anyone passing by! I attempted to protest. "Babe......" I abruptly stopped fighting when he pinched both of my nipples hard. "Show them your titties, baby. Show them what a filthy fucking slut you are." He made me drive with my top down the rest of the way home. Finally, we got home. Feeling thouroughly humiliated after the drive, I assumed it was over and went to get out. He steadied himself with a hand as he walked, telling himself this walk was nothing. Plus, he kept himself dwelling on the pain in his body by thinking about Sehocha. Thinking about how her tongue worked on his member earlier kept his legs moving. Thoughts about burying himself in her hot sex dulled the pain. Her moans became encouragement.Sex at Castle Rooker had been a reluctant pleasure. When they had reached a hidden grotto to rest, there, the sex had been on a level even higher than what. " Shit! Well, you have convinced me that I want you on my side during a fight! Suppose I reword my offer to this: I would like for you to make yourself available to protect me when I need you; otherwise, you do whatever you please." Ah, yes, Dear Lady, that is something that I could live with. Perhaps we could work something out." They came to an agreement whereby Jason stopped by to talk with Betty every evening before making his "rounds" through his favorite Barbary Coast neighborhoods.A.