"So what if I was at Mr. Sanders' house the other night?" Tina Williams said, glaring at Tim Jackman and his partner, Sgt. Martha Draper who were meeting with her in Heidi's office at Jamestown High School.
"Are you having sex with him?" Martha asked.
"I don't see where that's any of your fucking business," Tina snapped.
"You're a student at the high school, Tina," Tim said. "That means if Mr. Sanders had sex with you, he could be in big trouble. So could you."
"Gimme a break!" the teenager snapped. "You think I'm stupid? You can't prove I done anything wrong. Even if I'm screwin' Mr. Sanders, and I ain't sayin' I am, it ain't illegal."
"I think it's possible the department of social services might be interested in what you and Mr. Sanders are doing," Martha said. "Maybe they might think it has some bearing on what kind of mother you are."
"Hey! Wait a minute!" Tina snapped, paling a little. "What the hell are you talking about?"
"Do you know Cynthia Dumas?" Tim asked. Now that Tina was off-balance, he wanted to keep her that way.
"Cynthia, yeah, she's OK," Tina said. "Not many of the girls here in school want to hang out with me. Cynthia's not like that. She's cool."
"She's in a coma," Tim said.
Tina's complexion turned ashen. "What? What happened? Did she get in an accident or something?" she asked.
"She told her mother Mr. Sanders did it to her," Martha said.
"He...he what?" Tina stammered. "I...he...I don't believe that. He...he wouldn't do something like that."
"Last night, Cynthia OD'd, Tina," Heidi said, entering the conversation for the first time. "She told her mother she did it because of Mr. Sanders. We're pretty sure Cynthia was sleeping with him, too. She apparently found out he was sleeping with other girls and couldn't handle it, so..."
"It's the same thing as if he fed her the pills himself," Tim said. "If she dies, it's on his head." He paused and watched the girl. Tears were forming in her eyes. "Ben Sanders may have been responsible for the death of the only girl in school who was ever friendly to you," he continued. "Think about that, Tina. Do you really want him to get away with that?"
Tina was crying now, and had her face hidden in her hands. She shook her head.
"Have you had sexual relations with Ben Sanders, Tina?" Tim asked.
"Yeah...yeah, Mr. Sanders and me...we made it a...a couple of times," Tina stammered, tears rolling down her cheeks. "You weren't lying to me, were you? Is Cynthia really gonna die?"
"We don't know yet," Heidi told her. "She's still alive, but she's been unconscious since last night."
"Do you know if Mr. Sanders is having sex with any other girls here in school?" Martha asked.
"I think he is," Tina said. "I...I heard a couple of them talking. They...they pretty much act like I'm not around in the girls' room, you know, and they sometimes say stuff in front of me."
"Who?" Tim asked.
"Sarah Davis, for sure," Tina said. "I heard her tellin' her sister Mindy what a stud Mr. Sanders is the other day. And Melanie Sparks, too, I think."
"Tim, look at this," Heidi said, holding out a piece of paper.
"What's that?" her husband asked.
"It's today's absentee list," Heidi said. "Both Sarah and Mindy Davis are out today. And Ben Sanders is off, too. Do you think that's a coincidence?"
"Call the girls' home, see if someone's there," Tim said.
Heidi looked up the Davis girls' phone number and dialed. The phone rang and rang. She looked at Tim and Martha and shook her head.
"Shall we go over and see if Mr. Sanders is home?" Tim asked Heidi and Martha.
"Might as well," Martha said.
"I'll stay here with Tina," Heidi said. "I think she and I need to talk."
Ben awoke and looked up so see Mindy sitting in bed next to him, watching him. He looked around, didn't see Sarah, and wondered where she was. As he gazed at Mindy's lovely pubescent body, his cock began to stir.
Mindy smiled at him. "Sarah went to the bathroom," she said.
Ben reached out and cupped one of Mindy's budding breasts. He felt a shudder go through her. When he pulled her into his arms she pressed her body against his and her arms slid around him. She looked at him, wide-eyed.
Ben covered Mindy's mouth with his. The girl groaned and pressed against him even tighter. He slid his hands down, cupped her firm derriere, and pulled her against his swollen middle. Her arms tightened around him and her tongue slid into his mouth.
Finally, because they needed to breathe, they ended the kiss. Mindy gazed at him, breathing hard.
"I want you, Mindy!" Ben whispered.
"I...I want you, too, Mr. Sanders!" the girl replied.
Their lips joined again and Ben lay back, pulling Mindy partly atop him. When the second kiss ended, Ben traced Mindy's face lightly with his fingers. "You are so lovely, Mindy," he said.
Mindy flushed, making her look even prettier. "I'm glad you think so, Mr. Sanders," she murmured.
Ben caressed her face and neck, and she lay there, soft sounds of joy coming from her as he stroked her bare skin.
"I love how you touch me," she purred. "You have such a soft touch."
"The better to turn you on with," Ben replied. He began kissing her skin. He felt her hand move down over his belly and gasped when her slim fingers wrapped around his cock and began stroking it.
"You really do want me, don't you, Mr. Sanders?" she whispered.
"You better believe it!" Ben told her.
"Take me!" the girl said, her voice revealing the intensity of her hunger for him. "I need you now! I don't want to wait!"
That wasn't exactly the way Ben had planned to do this, but if it was what Mindy wanted... He sat up, pushed her onto her back and moved between her legs, gripping his cock, aiming it at the opening she was offering him. Lowering himself, he placed the tip of his tumescent cock at her wet opening, then shoved it in. Rapture rushed through him as his rock-hard wand sank into her.
"Yessss!!! Oh, yesssss!!!" Mindy groaned. Her legs locked behind him, drawing him all the way into her.
"You want it, you got it!" Ben grunted, beginning to drive into her.
"Yesssss!!! Yesssss!!! Yesssss!!! Yesssss!!! Ohhhh!!! Yesssss!!! Yesssss!!!" Mindy groaned, writhing under him. "I need this so much! Yesssss!!! Yesssss!!!"
Ben needed it, too, but until that moment he hadn't realized how much. His insides tightened, signaling that his explosion was near. He couldn't believe how turned on he was again! "Oh, God, Mindy, I'm so close!" he groaned. "Damn!"
"Take meeeeee!!! Take meeeeeee!!! Nowwwww!!! Nowwwww!!! Nowwwww!!! Nowwwww!!!" Mindy cried, her hands clawed at him, her fingers raked his back. Her back arched and her hips jerked wildly. "Oh, Goddddd!!! Oh, Goddddd!!! Nowwwww!!! Nowwwww!!! Nowwwww!!! Nowwwww!!! Nowwwwwwww!!!! Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"
Ben felt Mindy's cavern begin to ripple around his cock, then all he felt was intense, indescribable pleasure and the rhythmic pulsing of his body as he spewed his hot seed into her. "Uhhhhhhhhhh!!! Yeahhhhhhhh!!!!" he groaned.
"You guys having fun?" Sarah asked, when she walked into the room. "You guys could have waited for me to get back," she said.
"Do you really mind that we didn't wait?" Ben asked.