Finally, it was 3 o’clock and Mrs. Simmons was still talking. This frustrated Mikey.“Great” Thought Mikey, “I’m gonna be late again.”At 3:...07 Mrs. Simmons let the class go and Mikey made a run for the bus. His driver, George, was a nice guy so he waited two minutes extra for Mikey to make the bus. After thanking George, Mikey scanned the bus for an empty seat. Finding none, he walked six rows back and saw one empty seat next to a sophomore named Jillian. Mikey didn’t know Jillian very well but. " Angelique kept up a steady pace of swats, giving her sub time yo count and then striking again, satisfied at twenty counts at the red and inflamed skin, dropping the paddle and caressing Bianca, feeling raised welts beneath her fingertips as Bianca whimpered and flinched. "What do you say?" Thank you, mistress." Bianca let a couple tears out while Angelique undid her bonds, helping her stand."Do you need to safeword?" No, mistress."Bianca knelt back down, hissing at her feet touching her sore. Her hands left his body and joined his between them, fumbling for the release tabs for her armor. He found them sooner than she, however, and with a series of soft clicks the front of her ballistic mesh jacket fell open, exposing her breasts, clothed in her undergarment of choice – a mere piece of green cloth, tied in the middle to form a simple brassiere. Her nipples were hard, poking and straining against the green fabric, faded from years of use and cleaning. He stood silently for several. ‘Hey, Tolbert,’ Kevin said as one very large blonde man. ‘You’re real good, kid,’ he said in a voice like sandpaper. ‘Just wish you were on the right side.’ ‘I’ll take my chances.’ Jobias kept his eyes on Talera as his men filed past him off campus. She was impossible to read, but her overall manner was calm, though she looked exhausted, distant. ‘Take care, son,’ the Hunter said eyeing Talera one last time, then nodding to the boy before turning and following his men out of the park. ‘Did you.