’ “Amelia Sanders. You just failed your Advanced Medicine class. I will personally make sure to ruin your reputation and make sure to…” She st...arted screaming threats as she knew that I wasn’t going to back down, and some students sighed in losing their precious time.I stood tall while letting the professor rant on, while my best friend from nearby seat, Lindsay Dozer -- whose last name perfectly fitted her character of, ‘dozing off’ during lectures—leaned under the table and was laughing hard.. “What about your knowledge regarding medicine?”I shook my head and fought to keep my eyes away from her. I couldn’t even look into her eyes without feeling like I was somehow making it a perverted gesture. “I’m not sure I know what you’re talking about.”“Yes, you do,” she said softly. It sounded as if she had whispered it in my ear from only an inch away.I looked up, but she hadn’t moved.“You got into the hospital to see Sheriff Dalton. If you hadn’t known what the security badges looked like. Grace waved back. Her mum must be in the cottage next to her own, with Rose. She waved for a few seconds, until eventually they’d all waved enough and she stopped, saw the others stop, and closed the curtain. She hoped she’d be allowed to see her mum, and the others, in the morning.She went to the bathroom, did her teeth and managed to cough up some of the water she’d been tortured with. Finally she crept into the bed, which had fresh clean sheets at least. She remembered her third tracker,. Was he going to fuck me or was he going to torture me slowly some more. He slowly and deliciously ran his hands over my body. I was aching for him to touch my tits or pussy, but he deliberately avoided those spots. He kissed my neck, my breasts, my arms, my face. Then he got up and I felt something on my lips – his cock – and it was large.“Suck my cock Little One; I want to see what you can really do with those pouty lips!”I began to take his cock in the best I could. I had to admit that I had.