Grabbing both her wrists in one hand he placed the other on her back and shoved hard. She flew forward, only Jenna and Brittany saving her from slammi...g face first into the wall. Michael’s face was a mask of rage and pain, steel showing above everything else. “You don’t get to hit me. You don’t get to call me a prick when you are the most royal WHORE in the FUCKING school. And you don’t GET to do anything to me EVER again. And you better not ever think that I am just some nerd who can’t do SHIT. Then I caught him staring at me not concerning as he should be, but flustered I followed his eyes. My crotch, that’s were his eyes were on my cute little bunny knickers, my skirt had ridden up around my waste must have been from when I fell. Oh the shame, my cheeks were burning. He was coming over to help me when he tripped and landed on me, he just managed too brace his hands on both sides of me to stop from body slamming me. He was in a half kneeling half-straddling position above me, his. The players started going their separate ways to prepare for practice, but Frank wanted to know more. "So, tell me, what the hell got into you, man? That was an amazing game. Damn. We spent a good half hour trying to find anything you did wrong on any of the plays, and we couldn't! It was a very cool thing to see, man. I have already switched shifts with a guy at work so I can be there this Saturday to cheer you guys on. Congrats!" Well, all I could think about was Coach Alvarez saying over and. Iwas trapped. She could tell my daughter what I had just done.I slowly opened my mouth while Sara stuffed in her thong. There I was,helpless, standing in front of this young coed with her panties in mymouth and with one piece of lace, hanging out from my lips. Saralaughed and took out her cell phone to snap a quick picture of my face.Sara then told me to take her thong home as a reward for being such agood boy. She told me to make sure I wore them that night to bed.I was hard as a rock as Sara.