They watched the rest of the contest in silence, but he occasionally glanced at her, seeing the flush of her excitement remain, her fidgeting continue... imagining her wet pussy, leaking excitement between her legs, her hard clit swollen with unfulfilled desire. At nine-thirty they called the contestants backstage to prepare for the judging, and Liz got up, kissed him, and said, ‘Wish me luck,’ and was gone. ‘Good luck,’ he told her departing form as she made her way through the crowd, drawing. If he gets you in trouble, he isnt a worthy friend said Jack in a calm, not-caring manner. Its not like that, hes my friend. We grew up together and formed a band. How…just how can you be such a selfish bastard ? she spat angrily on his face. I just dont care. Take her to the jail as well, detective. I just dont care. Take these cuffs off me now. Will ya ? he asked impatiently, tapping his foot against the well-polished, wooden floor. Will you two shut the fuck up ? the detective said as James. He had told me about his teacher, a gorgeous woman about my age. Every day he would have something else to say about her, even using vulgar language about her, which I didn’t condone.I knew he went through puberty without a hitch and even knew about some of his friends. But the way he was talking about his own teacher, I did not like one bit. I gave him a bit of a telling off, and I could see he didn’t like it. He told me he was sorry.“But you have Parent’s evening this week, you’ll see.”The. So far, what I was doing was well within bounds. I walked to him, and for the reader’s sake, I’ll call him Ben, and I looked him squarely in the eyes, and spoke softly. “I am ready…” I let out a sharp breath. “I am yours to enjoy, and will fuck you or whom you want, when you want, and where you want.” It was part of our ritual, it was the beginning of that time where I surrendered myself to Him, and became Ben’s property. I reached up, and collected my shiny brunette hair in my fingers,.