"If, though, they gave in to the craving, they could find fulfillment outside of class and focus on school in their lessons. Wouldn’t it be moral ob...igation then to follow those needs, Miss Wilkins?"Her fingers brushed against my pussy lips, quick and flighty, but the touch was enough to draw a moan from me that I couldn’t cover up."Miss Wilkins?" Her voice dripped with fake concern."Yes." I bit my lip like a schoolgirl, and I was now sure that I was stepping down a ladder that wouldn’t let me. "Hey, guys," Caleb yelled. "I have over half of a large pizza over here. Does anybody else want some?"There was silence along the line as everyone stared at him incredulously. They were in the middle of a fire-fight! Real bullets were being exchanged! You didn't stop in the middle of a fire-fight for pizza! It just wasn't done!"Uh ... I'd like a piece," a voice called from down the line."Okay," Caleb called back. "Come on down and get it. Just stay low so Ricky doesn't shoot at you. I'm going. “You don’t know the half of it” I said, smiling. “What’s that supposed to mean?” Helen asked. “Let’s just say…If you must know, buy the tape” I said. They gave me a questioning look. “You ever going to make her an honest woman?” Amy asked. “If by honest woman you mean marry her, then yes I will, and we are both agreed that we should wait until we graduate. I plan on doing it the night of graduation, just to make sure she knows that I really want to make her my wife. Like you said, I don’t mess. I took off my jacket and threw it on a spare chair. I turned on one light so it was dimly lit and romantic. I kicked off my shoes and socks, and unbuttoned my shirt by a few buttons to show off my sexy smooth chest. Then I lied back resting on the bed, presenting myself legs spread for when the older man in the grey suit would let himself in. I couldn't help but stroke my cock through my jeans, which was getting harder and thicker with anticipation.Then I heard the door, and my heart began to.