We had never really gone very far with each other, but this was because I was his first girlfriend. He was kind of scared to go farther than we had, a...d wanted things to go slowly. As he was not my first boyfriend, and I was incredibly horny, tonight I was going to make him to things to me he never dreamed of. I was kind of nervous, but all that went away when I finally drove into his driveway. I was wearing a small black dress that had a very low cut top to reveal as much cleavage as possible.. There was little room for manoeuvre down there but I pushed on reaching the top of her slightly lacy pants, nipped my fingers down underneath and touched the top of her trimmed pussy. On a dance floor there’s only so much you can do without looking like a twat so I moved my hand away after leaving it there for a few seconds, just enough to make sure she knew what had happened, held her hand a led her to the side semi circle seating area. It was only faintly lit. Beverly had phoned ahead that morning to make sure the place was open on a Saturday and was surprised to be greeted on the phone by the President of Blanke Schande College herself. The President told Beverly she was free for half an hour and would be more than happy to give them all a very quick tour of the place when they arrived.When George finally pulled the car into the BSC carpark it all seemed very quiet and innocent enough until they all saw the Sophomore Swimming Team march across in. I didn’t know if I would survive this but I wanted vengeance for this young, troubled girl.Another shot rang out. I threw my hands into the air and fell back limply like this shot got me. I lay on the road behind the Buick but could see in front of me. It was a while but, eventually, I saw booted feet with long jeans extending up. I waited. As the person came around the car, I attacked. It was the hardest tackle I had ever made. The rifle went falling away and I landed on top. I slammed a fist.