‘Hello, Miss Weston. Follow me.’ He was dressed sharply, in suit trousers, a crisp blue shirt, and immaculate black brogues. The warm eyes of the ...an I had met in the cafe were gone, instead a steely glare. As we reached the end of the corridor, he opened a door into an empty classroom filled with old-fashioned wooden desks, years of graffiti scratched into them. ‘Put your rucksack in the corner and sit on a desk. Now.’ I did as told, my plaid skirt sliding up my legs. My heart lurched as he. "Just be patient a little longer." I turned on the TV and DVD player, and started the video I'd inserted earlier. It was stifling hot in the garage after the cool of the house."No!" she cried as I started to walk away. "Please! I'll do anything you ask—anything! I'll never be bad again, I swear. I need to get fucked so bad, please I need it! Please fuck me..."She was still pleading with me as I left the garage and shut the door.When I got back to the living room, Missy and Sabrina were sitting. After around fifteen minutes, Alice announced she'd have to go home and get ready for work, she asked if Wendy could stay with me, I said "Ok", God knows why but she seemed to have the fixation about looking at me, it was starting to unnerve me.After another five minutes I said "I think you should go now Wendy, I'll have to pick the wife up soon", as she stood up she thanked me for talking to her and as we walked into the lounge on our way to the front door, she suddenly stood still, looked. Embarrass me in front of my friends (FRIENDS??? Plural? How many people were down there, I cringed) and I’ll make you sorry you did. I went downstairs, tears squeezing from my eyes and snuck into the kitchen. Jim was waiting and he looked me over. “Very nice” he said “You’ll get better with the makeup in time. Now turn around and bend over, I want to see that pretty ass.” A fresh batch of shame coursed through me as I did as I was told. His hand grabbed my ass and squeezed it firmly, his finger.
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