Around the corner came a group of boys, I recognized a couple from the year above me."Holy shit, who do we have here?" call Billy Moffit whom I recogn...ised.I didn't move but I could feel my heart pounding in my chest."Shit it's Clare from my history class," said a face I knew but couldn't put a name to.Now the whole crowd of boys had come back and were staring at me through the changing room door."You're late," said a voice, "didn't you now that the whole school is deserted." What? No, I'm just. ?Daddy's home. Early.No choice now. It's past five. He'll know she was late, he'll have checked- but maybe, maybe she can get up to her bedroom first. She pushes the back of her small pale hand over those slick pink lips, trying to remove the layer of lipstick as her shoulders hunch inwards and she stalks towards the house.She eases open the door slowly and quietly, books still pressed tightly to her chest. Closing the door behind her she stands still, one hand yanking down the kilt a bit. He wants to use railway hubs, shipping to eight different way points first, and then re-shipping from there, as needed. He thinks it will increase product freshness, and allow our sales people to order for their immediate needs only. He thinks it will be a good selling point, and will make it easier for us to compete with the local competition. He wants your dad to go to work training people to open up the larger regional grocers for us." I don't care about any of that, Kenny, it's boring. Tell. Don't waste time! Take me! Fill me! Did I say thatout loud? Did they hear? Mistrals mouthcloses around my nipple pulling it into his hot mouth, drawing on it, findingthat un-existing thread that connects it to the center of my uterus, making itcontract, as if trying to grab onto something that should be there, expecting ? Doyles free handholds my head to the side, baring my neck to his scorching lips, teasingtongue, sharp teeth. I draw his finger into my mouth and start sucking on it asI.