Because some of the students had helped search for me and others had read about it in the newspapers, there was almost no one in the whole school who ...didn't at least have some idea about what had happened to me. Of course, among the girls, everyone tried to be friendly but there was an undercurrent that told me that the crowd I had originally been a part of now considered me to be little better than a slut. Strangely, the group of girls that we had looked down on because of their loose morals. She couldn’t allow them access to her charms one minute, and then withdraw it whenever she wanted too. The boys had their hands down her top feeling her tits and up her leg openings feeling her pussy. I cheered them on as they did it openly. I even took pictures.Their hands were everywhere all at the same time. Brat had six hands inside her suit and inside her body too. One time the boys shouted out to me that each of them had one of his fingers in her pussy all at the same time. It really. "Now that you're better again?" I'd love to, Jack," I responded, working to hide my tears from him andeveryone else for a moment then deciding that was stupid. "Whenever I'maround we can do that for a while." "Great!" he responded without a lot of enthusiasm, but it was an answerthat showed he was willing. "But you need to talk some more first,don't you?" "Yes, I'm afraid I do." With a laugh I ruffled his hair with one hand,still marveling at the sensations I got from such a simple thing. . This was not wasted on Dawn and shebegan to plot out a plan in her mind.He confessed he had only just finished hisapprenticeship and he was relatively new to the field.He told her the work may take a little longer tocomplete and she nodded appropriately. He set to work,watching her bum wiggle as she left the utility room.She returned after a short while with a cold drink forthe lad.“What’s your name?” she asked.“Pete,” he replied, his eyes fixed on the.