Where were the rescue workers? I am in some serious pain and I need help! I waited for what seemed like an eternity wallowing in my pain b...ut only a few minutes passed before I began making out shapes in the darkness. Apparently my eyesight was adjusting to the bleak blackness that enveloped me. After a few more minutes I could make out enough detail to see the devastation that I caused. No, I didn?t cause it, but that stupid Mr. Andrews caused it by not letting me into the Lab room. I mean, Bobby’s sweet, and I liked him a lot, but we weren’t in love or anything. Why?”“Oh, just curious. I mean, he did seem to be rather disappointed you weren’t here.”“He was probably horny. I’ll bet he was counting on scoring with me. It’s probably been a while since his hometown honey has taken care of business. That’s all.”“You’re sure?”“Yes, I’m sure. I don’t love him. Why? What’s the problem? You sound real nervous. Afraid I’m going to run off and marry him, or something?” Jennifer was. He keeps repeating this process for what seems like hours but was probably only a few minutes. Finally he pulls out and I sigh in relief until he moves down to my pussy. He licks at my clit a few times until I start to twitch. Then I feel his fingers enter my pussy. Back and forth he pumps his fingers in me getting them nice and wet. He moves his fingers down to my ass and forcefully shoves two deep inside. I scream from the painful invasion, but am helpless to get away as I am bound. . ’ I realized what was going on. And now, it was time. Cindy had on her white plastic protective gear, trimmed in blue, her football helmet blue as well, my gear was trimmed in red, with red football helmet. And our crowbars. ‘The rule is suspended,’ announced referee Micah Rudistan, ‘in order to allow the finalists to use their own crowbars!’ The crowd of almost 200 Police Officers cheered loudly. He then had us come to the center, where we crossed swords, so to speak, my red crowbar against.