Mai nangi car se bahar utar gayi. Shariq mujhe cars se thoda aage, road ke kinare le gaya. Road chhoti si hill par thi. Woh neeche grass par leet gaya...aur mujhe uske upar aane ko kaha. Mai uske lund par baith gayi aur uchalne lagi.Meri chuchiya bhi uchal rahi thi aur naach rahi thi. Sariq meri gaand ko kaske daba raha tha. 20 minute tak Sariq ne mujhe choda aur fir mere andar jhad gaya. Mai uske upar se uth gayi.4 boys dher ho gaye the par meri pyaas shaant nahi hui thi. Mai ab garam honi shuru. Her mouth was right next to my ear as she spat …bored I will give you fucking bored and started to march me in a hurry out the door down the corridor to another door that had Head Mistress in bold black letters on the frosted glass. As she was pushing me I was pleading with her to let me go and that I was sorry but to no avail the way she had my arm behind me forced my tits out and almost bursting the buttons and my short skirt had ridden up to reveal my nickers and the stay up stockings I was. I guarantee that I didn’t get an erection this time. Shortly after breakfast, the surgeon who operated on my during the night came in to check on me. That’s when I learned the full extent of my injuries and that I would probably be spending about a week in the hospital and had to undergo two more surgeries to fully fix everything. He told me that if everything went well, I would be able to go home in about a week to 10 days, but that I needed someone to help take care of me because I wasn’t. "Oh good then you must be the operative?" Hisspeech garbled by food chew. "Why yes, I am. You may call me Chloe," sheresponded and extended her hand meekly towards the man, then retractingit back quickly to realize her hand was a bit greasy-dang it that willneed to cleaned on the way back. "Ah but Chloe isn't your actual name isit, Operative Changeling M correct?" the taller cloaked fellow spoke up,in a low and gruff monotone manner. "Right you are good sir, but anAgency member never reveals.