"This concludes the Skills Assessment Exam," he said and proceeded to read the remainder of the state-mandated closing to the test. "As soon as they r...ng the bell, we'll head out to lunch and then finish up the class tournaments. Find something to do that's quiet; other classes may still be testing."Jake finished a handful of administrative things, then boxed up the tests. A few minutes later, they principal announced that all the tests were complete and that lunch would be served. The week of. ?White Trash.? ?Cunt? ?White Pussy.??I am not a slut.? ?You guys leave me alone.? ?I am just a kid.? ?You can’t do this!??Well little Baby face why don’t you get down on your knees and suck some cock.? ?Get a little cum faced.? ?I’m not sucking anything you pervert.? ?You will be begging for it.? ?All the little whores want it.? ?You guys are all perverts!? ?You do anything to me and the cops will be after you.?3:15 PMTwo ropes were thrown over the fire escape. ?String her up.? . As in other rooms of the home, this one had exposed beams, and to that end, over at the wall, I had looped a coiled of the ubiquitous rope. I pulled that over to the center, and it was hanging just off on side of the bed. With care I helped my bound pet to her feet and turning her just a bit, I was able to attached the ceiling rope to what was now a ‘rope harness’ and, I cinched he rope it just a bit, taking out the slack. “Ok pet?” I cooed, and I got a nod, so , I steadied her, then. Once my best friend, Peter told me about ISS and when I read stories, I kept on dreaming of wild sex.I used to visit Peter quite often. He stayed with mom, Rita, who was about 40 years old. His father was away in Gulf for job. His mom was very sexy. She had a great figure. I started lusting for her, but chances of fucking her were remote. But, I kept on dreaming. One fine afternoon, my dream came true. I went to Peter’s house in the afternoon, to get some notes from him. I rang the door bell..