Come along." She took me to what appeared to be astudy-bedroom where a couple of girls were waiting. "Marcia and Victoriawill look after you and bring... you down to see the headmistress shortly,"she said. "Hi. I'm Marcia. What's your name?" asked one of the girls. Iwas very nervous, standing in front of two pretty girls while wearing askirt, and found I couldn't speak properly. "D-d.." I stammered. "Oh,Didi, that's a nice name," laughed Victoria. "It's lucky you weresomewhere we you could see. ) You lead me into the dining room, sit down, and you tell me to stand still. You turn me around and take up the slack that was in the rope. I have just noticed the pillow you must have brought from the living room earlier, and i kneel beside your seat, leaning my head against your thigh. We both start talking about the trip over, the traffic, what the weather is supposed to be while we are there (cold, but not too cold, about 40-50, maybe warming up to mid 60's in the daytime,) all the while. After a brief detour through the guest artist gallery, showcasing some upand coming artist who had painted soda cans gold and stacked them intoshapes that looked like political figures, George made his way to theeast wing. It held statues, armor, and other historical artifacts.And, apparently, trespassers. The Janitor staff worked mornings, and yetGeorge could hear people muttering less quietly then they thought.Teenagers in... the Renaissance section, maybe Medieval? No,Renaissance. George. I knew it was time for the grand finale. I made her lie down again, and lifted her thigh with shoulder. With one push, I was in. my dick slid down her wet pussy. I cud feel her hymen break. I kissed her mouth to stop her scream. I pulled back and saw that my dick had blood in it. I pushed back and this time, there was a small moan with her cry of pain.I pulled back, started pumping slowly. I knew she wasn’t in pain anymore, so I removed her mouth and started to kiss her ear with my pumping. I.