Her body began to sway to the movement of my fingers.I continued stroking her pussy, massaging her inflamed flesh slowly, sensuously, teasing her pass...ion, my finger tracing her slit. I looked deeply into her eyes, smiled, and kissed her again. The kiss was terribly delicious. It took her breath away and her resistance dissolved with that breath. My tongue searched her mouth like a ravaging snake. There was no doubt in either of their minds that she was mine to do with as I pleased.She couldn't. Another says it's a drill.The third says maybe it's real but she can't be sure.If it's a fire alarm, students go outside. If it's a mass shooting, we goto shelters. There are two shelters - one for boys and another for girls.I usually go into the boys' shelter, but today I'm in a pep uniform andthey shun me out.I go to the girls' side but the gym teacher says I'm not a real girl andhave to stay with boys. I turn back but the boys' shelter and it isalready closed.I think, "What a heck? It's a. Craig sits next to me and proceeds to whisper into my ear everything that happened.They alighted the stairs to the bathrooms, still holding hands, not caring who saw that. As they go through the door, Alex sits on the bank of sinks area and grabs Craig around the waist by his legs. He draws Craig towards him using all his gym-worked out strength. Craig - through the sheer force of being pulled forward - places his hands either side of Alex's hips, resting on the side of each sink. Their faces. .. I don't have anything to say, Sister Mary Katherine gasped."Too bad."He slashed the whip across her face.Sister Mary Katherine's head snapped back again from the stinging face of that attack. Then another blow smashed across her right tit, leaving a long red mark down to her nipple. The nun let out another sharp cry, looking down to see if he had peeled any flesh from her body with that last blow.Jack stared up at her, licking his lips. The twisting, tortured body in front of him aroused him.