I dropped to my knees behind the table and moved it to a more convenient position. Now I was in complete command of the situation as long as I did not...do something foolish or careless.The crooks had swiveled their tables, too, to follow my lead. Fortunately for me, they had no way to cut loopholes into their tables, so they were forced to shoot around or over the table. I was lucky that they did not realize that I would have been unable to use my loophole if they had all shot at it at once, but. Once again I felt like I was again going to unload a load of cum but luckily she again stopped. I guess she had a built in sensor or something. I don’t know but it sure was nice getting to the edge like that and stopping twice. This time she pushed me up away from her and spun around and flopped onto her belly. Then she pushed her ass into the air and told me to give it to her doggy style. I was more than happy to oblige. Straddling her thighs I slipped it back into her wet pussy. She dropped. I knocked a teacher over and landed face first in her crotch. She screamed and I got in trouble.During my big test Betty Jo dropped her pencil and when I leaned over to pick it up for her, she leaned over too, and my hand wound up inside her blouse. She screamed and I got in trouble.In the Principle’s waiting room I was sitting innocently enough with my hands folded in my lap. A girl walked by, stumbled, and sat down hard in my lap. She wasn’t wearing any panties and my two thumbs both slipped. As my eyes adjusted to the light, in the corner sat a red leather covered bench. I recognized it from pictures I had seen in BDSM websites on Andrews lap top. Justin appeared and ordered me to kneel on the bench, again I obeyed without question, placing my legs carefully on the individual leg supports allowing Justin to quickly secure the leather straps, spreading my legs wide. Jaman grabbed hold of my hair, pulling me forward until I was bent over the bench. Forcing a ball gag into my mouth,.