Your script was in motion."Sir, what are you doing?" I asked breathlessly. I like this game, I thought to myself."Just keep working. I don't want to g...et mad at my good little girl." You lifted my skirt up over my ass. My garter and panties were right in front of you now. I was bent over your desk and your hands were softly and slowly touching me. I heard you open your pants, and a sigh escaped my lips. You turned me around and said, "Now help me with another project." As your hand stroked your. I spread my juices all around, and gave my clit a couple of flicks and rubs, stopping when I realized I was coming too close to, well, cumming. I opened the small tube of lube and squirted all of it out, feeling the cold gel slowly trickle down my slit, past my aching clit and my hot, throbbing hole, and all the way down to my asshole, mixing with my hot juices all the way down and creating what felt like electricity between my legs. With my right hand, I grabbed the banana, and gently teased. They seemed like nice guys, albeit drunk, but I trusted them… BIG mistake. So we walked to his car, an old beat up wagon type of thing that was parked under a tree. Much to my dismay the guys kept hitting on me. They told me that they were from out of town and that they went to college in a nearby city and had come because of the promise of free beer and entertainment”. I smirked at this but just laughed along with the two drunken guys. The driver's name was Carl. He was a chunky, dark, short. Trying to sneak out of the house invisible is exactly that. She'll finish her month of punishment, and she'd best not do it again. Her sister learned, and she will too."Devan turned away from the door. "Sorry, Mom, I'm going out tonight whether you like it or not."Danica turned and scowled at her sister, before hurrying away from the door in case anyone came to investigate, so she wouldn't be caught eavesdropping. "This is so unfair. I just wanted to go to the festival, and Mom was all worried.