Go With Clark

"Fine. Whatever," You shrug your shoulders,"Let's go, Clarkie-boy."

You follow him out the classroom and down the halls. Moments later, just your luck, he leads you through courtyard B where only a single soul remains from the previous food fight: The Janitor. 'Please don't let him spot me,' you pray.

"Melissa!"

Gulp! You stop in your tracks as the janitor runs up with shovel in hand.

"Give me a few minutes to clean up here and we can get going."

Clark gives a questioning look as he halts alongside. You realize that this could be your opportunity to solve the janitor problem.

"What?" You say, "I'm not going anywhere with you, old man. Come on Clark, let's keep going."

But, the janitor is taken aback and furious.

"What the fuck do you think-- You ain't going nowhere!" He grabs your arm and pulls you into his chest.

"Clark!!" You scream, turning away from your captor.
However, Clark doesn't appear to share your torment. In fact, his eyes are glued onto your firm breasts bouncing between you and the janitor.

"Run along, kid," says the Janitor, waving his shovel, "Your girlfriend kinda owes me something at the moment. But, don't worry...I'll get her back to you in one piece."

"My god Melissa," says Clark, "You just can't leave anyone alone. I should leave you to your come-uppings."

"No, Clark...please...you don't want to do that...Clark!" You continue to struggle in the Janitor's grip, "Please!"