I quickened my pace to the biology classroom as I realized I was only delaying the inevitable by walking slowly, and even in these seemingly empty cor...ridors there were still eyes burning into me.I approached the door and I could see the teacher sitting at her desk through the window on the door, and she could see me. The headmistress must have phoned in advance to inform her of the situation. The window was high and shaped so she could only see me from the shoulders up. I as I walked through. “Well sure, Joe, we can see he is in great shape; but certainly he has a few hitches in his giddy up? For sure you gotta get some wrongness out of him,” Steve Van Cleave, another JV coach but he also serves as the linebacker coach for the varsity asked with his Texas twang peppering his voice. He sounded Texan to Texans.“Not much. Like he said this morning, he has never played football before, not even Pop Warner or middle school ball.”Coach Alvarez was getting his briefcase together to go to. .. anomalous attacks on female crew members.” Communications officer, Ensign Dwayne Tiffin nodded toward where navigator Markly was bound over the spanking horse and cleared his throat loudly before continuing. “It appears,” he said flatly, “that the attacks are similar to what has occurred here on the bridge.”He paused as he listened to the comlink which he pressed more tightly into his right ear. He, and the rest of the bridge crew, was holding their breaths waiting for his next report.. He unbuttoned his shirt swiftly and threw it to the ground.I was enjoying this so much; my mind surely wasn’t working properly at all. I had been put upon. None of this was my choice. It was so wrong. Did they have this planned from the get go? This was such a big risk for them to take. The audacity for them to come into this room while I slept in someone else’s house, full of other people. Did they just assume that I was so much of a slut that I would instantly take their cocks without.