..a young girl had arrived at the bus stop. The town shopping bus doubles as school bus for the seniors at the local school. This was something I hadn...’t planned for, and I admit, I hadn’t given it a second thought.She sat down to my left, and started tapping away on her iPhone. Geez, k**s these days are ruled by technology I thought. She was nonchalant and worked her phone as if there were not any other people around at all. She didn’t even acknowledge us when she sat down. I’m sure she was. About 5’ 7” with short blonde hair and an average size chest.“Aaron I want you to stay after to retake a test for me.” She looked him straight in the eye. That always made him nervous.“Yes ma’am.” He walked by and went to his seat.The day went by sluggishly as usual and finally ended. Aaron left his last class and walked into his Ms. Stuarts room. She was sitting at her desk, legs crossed, looking through papers. She saw him out of the corner of her eye and motioned him over. He walked. ..you really know how to talk to a girl," she said, flushed withexcitement.I was forced to look down and grunt as the second thrust took me. I felther hand on my head."Yea, it's a big one," she said softly leaning forward and stroking myhair. "Take it, for me."I managed a nod and a glance up at her to see her smile."Good girl..." she said, and leaned in to kiss me.She stroked my hair for a few more seconds as I my body adjusted intobeing fucked with the large dildo.Sarah stood, bent down and. They seem to love that game. Then came the familiar questions, the same as when I’d been arrested, and I repeated my answers. Eventually, Bad Cop yelled at me, saying I needed to tell the truth, and he stormed out of the room, slamming the door. I was shaking and, after a few moments silence, Good Cop said I was in big trouble. Like I didn’t know that!“Glenda, I know the crack wasn’t yours,” he said quietly, “but it was in your possession, in your purse. You did well by telling us where it was….