I can't beat her, should it come to a fight she would win, I would rather die than hurt her again.Placing the pen back down on the desk, he looked ove...r what he had written. The ink still damp on the white pages. For a moment, he remained still, completing the reason for placing these thoughts on the paper. Even in this place, if not the most secure building in the city his nerves were on edge, he didn't like not knowing his surroundings, he had only been here for a few hours, and already he was. I realised that he was serious and would break down the door. I slowly got up and opened it.As soon at I released the catch to the door, I was pushed to the ground by what seemed like a hundred people. The door was shut and locked, and the curtains drawn. I looked up to see four black guys and a black women staring down at me. Fuck, I'm dead, was my only thought."Get on your fucking knees slut."I was so scared that I was on my knees in a second. The guy who was closest to me pulled down his. Shameka and Katie and the other seniors beat us to practice. When the five of us arrived from our last-bell history class, one of only two classes that we all shared, Shameka called us over to stretch with them.“Beth, Heather, you saw Trevor with Katie and me in the hall, right?”“We saw a guy with you, but we don’t know who he is,” Heather responded.“Oh, yeah. That was Trevor. He’s the left wing on the boys’ team. He lives a few houses down from me, so we’ve known each other for years.” She. She released him from the grip of her mouth, she licked the tip of his hard cock before making eye contact with him and slowly kissing the same spot she had licked on the tip of his penis. She willingly allowed him to pull her around and to her feet, then slipping her tight pants down over her ass he moved his cock at her entrance.She placed her hands on the thin white wall separating the cubicles, with her palms pressed flat and her fingers splayed she began pushing hard against the cubicle,.