Carla sat next to me again. Meanwhile, Gordon had gotten on base again, and stole second. Blackmon grounded out, but it was a good out, advancing Gord...on to third. The crowd was getting into it, and Carla was chanting, ‘Let’s Go Mets,’ loudly, her face contorted with the effort. Shanks got two strikes on Jones, who fought off the next pitch and dunked the ball into the opposite field, as Gordon trotted home. Down 2-1, man on first. Carla turned to me and smiled, and we high-fived, before I. I turn the corner and I see the Martinez sisters standing at the end of the hallway. Turning into the classroom, nobody was there. They come into the doorway and sayy hey! come here. I go and they bring me to the janitor's closet and tell me to get the box off the shelf. As i reach up and I touch the box, I feel a hand grab my cock from in between my legs. I then fling the box further on the shelf and fall face down on the stool below me. Then I feel somebody sit on my back and bind my hands. I'd gotten a text message from Hank, and I made sure I told everyone that I was going to do some shopping. I tried not to put an extra sway in my step as I rolled up my apron and headed out the door.Thirty minutes later I was very visible going from store to store at the mall. I made a point of drawing attention to myself, even waving at a couple of Mom's friends. This established my alibi, and so when I headed out the door a few minutes later nobody thought anything of it. The things I'd. She reached down and put her hand up under my crotch and lifted my balls."Yeah, you're getting hair around your dick and balls, cool."She took both my hands and brought them up to her breasts and pressed them to her."You like this, Doug?" Oh, do I, I love it. You are totally beautiful. Just perfect. And, you're so soft and nice." You can suck them, if you'd like. I'd like it if you did."I bent down, put my hand up under her breast, lifted it slightly and kissed the nipple, then sucked it into.