“You are so fucking hot in that red dress,” John practically growled. My knees grew weak and I whimpered in response. “Mmm, that’s what I li...e to hear. You know I’m going to fuck you right?” he asked and bit the bottom of my neck. “Yes.” “Do you want me to fuck you?” “Yes.” “Good girl.” John pulled my wet red thong to one side and I felt his long, strong fingers pushing between my lips. “God, you feel so warm, so tight. Spread your legs.” My body stayed leaning on the wall and I spread. "What do you think you got?" asked Mary."Are you kidding?" asked Alexa. "We took a class on this. Obviously we passed." I know, I know," said Mary. "I was just making conversation." Right then," said Alexa. "So are you excited for college?" she asked. She was assuming there'd be college."I guess," said Mary, biting her nails. "I can't think about that right now." It's going to be fine," said Alexa. "Another few minutes and it'll all be over." Yeah," said Mary.She looked down at the ground as a. Taylor smiled moving closer to the girl, "More 'fun' then you could ever imagine." Another teacher was sneaking up behind her, not that it mattered how sneakily they did it, the moment she had opened that letter she had no chance of escape. Suddenly the other teacher pulled a bag over the girls head, she screamed in suprise. Mr. Taylor quickly kicked her viciously hard in the head, "Shut the fuck up, no one can hear you and your damn scream is so annoying." He yelled. Hitting her again and. Relax. This was no different than sitting on Tamara's couch.Angie returned with the beer and I gratefully wrapped my fingers around the glass. Angie was holding hers expectantly in front of her. Oh, of course. I raised mine."Cheers!" I said.Angie smiled and we clinked glasses, then took our first sips."My, this is good," Angie remarked."A friend recommended it," I replied."You have good friends." That I do."I drank some more and thought about that. Maybe being just friends with Tamara would be.