Ifound it fascinating how they did it. My mouth was free, so I couldscream now, but my throat felt raw. They let me sip something and itfelt so good...cool and refreshing like I hadn't had anything to drink inlike forever. Taking the tubes out was only noticed as I had to work abit to breath. I was so used to the air just being forced into my lungsthat it was a real effort to inhale the first time. I saw stars as Ifinally remembered how to breath."That's it subject 15001. Breath, just think. I eventually decide not to and return to class. my pussy is wet from playing with myself so mr baxter gets a treat when i return to my desk and open my legs again. at the end i make sure i am last to hand in my workbook so it will be the first he marks. i walk out without looking back so i dont know his reaction.1.30 pm lunch mr baxter comes to the cafeteria and asks me to stay behind after school so we can discuss my "homework". he had a smile on his face so i knew he liked his present.4.30 pm. "Hows that " she giggled and said "not bad..lil salty" and giggled again..i told her to try and suck it like a popsicle or a loly pop.My balls tightened with every touch of her tongue to my swollen cock head. She placed her mouth on the tip and i pushed her head down till her tiny mouth was filled with just my head! "uuuhhh" i moaned as the immence pleasure was making my toes start to curl..I was going to cum soon , i didnt want to surprise her with it , so i took her mouth off my cock.." Whats. Like what happened back at the house didn't happen, but I know it did, Gibbs. I'm still shaking from it, even if you're not. I wish I could be like you sometimes, but I'm not. I'm just me, Gibbs." No complaints here," he said, his voice low and rough."You just seem above it all." Guess I do," he agreed. She hadn't even been in combat situations, didn't understand what it was like to rely on that lifeline of mastering your own emotions and controlling and channeling fear. Maybe if she had, she.