.. I finally let out a convincing, "PLEASE STOP," and he backed off me. I sat up, and he stood up.He looked at me lust burning in his eyes... and, sai..., "You don't appreciate what I did?" He was talking about giving back my bag, and getting everybody to stop picking on me. I replied that I did appreciate it, but I don't want to get give him sex because of it. And, he some how put me on guilt trip, And, explained that it was fine if I wasn't ready for sex, but I should at least give him head. He. He was beautiful, probably no older than eighteen, with hair the colour of ripened wheat that started as a cute fringe across his forehead, and had been grown long enough to be fashioned into two neat plaits that were looped up and pinned behind his head. It was delightfully little-girlish style and complemented by gold studs in his ears, and a schoolgirl uniform. ‘Miss Hancock, just what do you expect of me?’ she asked quietly. The headmistress drew close to her. ‘Trust to your instincts,. More

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