The helmsman had turned briefly to see what the following weather looked like, the schooner had come clearly into view and was approaching at an alarm...ng rate. The merchant ship being heavily laden, old, and not built for speed was at a total disadvantage especially considering the way the schooner was stealing the little wind that was available. By the time the helmsman had given the alarm the Jolly Roger on the stern of the schooner was clearly visible. Hearts raced and men scampered about. I reached out to stroke it, and he shivered as my hand ran over the head. He was so sensitive. “Oh I have to taste you,” he growled. He climbed between my legs, pushing them even farther apart with ease. He leaned down, breathing warm air on my pussy lips. I whimpered and writhed in anticipation. He smirked and kissed my pelvic bone before diving straight in. His tongue pressed hard on my clit and I let out a cry. He sucked gently while his right hand glided up my left thigh. It moved to the. As I was showering I noticed that the other guys quickly got out and finished early. Suddenly, six of the biggest and strongest guys in class showed up in the shower fully dressed. My heart sank.“Pete, we can do this calmly and easily, or we can get physical if you want to fight it,” the leader said firmly.With that they surrounded me, grabbed my legs and arms, and carried me—nude—away.“Where are we going? What are you doing?” I practically cried.“Shhh. Just cooperate and it’ll be fine. . My parents talk to the guidance counselors. Again, I reallyappreciate you helping her out and not trying to get me in trouble forit." How do your parents know the guidance counselors?" They're local psychology professors who taught a lot of teachers thatwork in the school, especially those in social services. Thankfully,they've connected me with a lot of tutors who keep me on track and arepart of the reason I've been so competitive despite taking days off fromclass." A lot of people have been.