Back to Cynthia

Josh left Billy with his arm up in the air and bent at an odd angle and walked back to Cynthia; she was roughly the same age as him with long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail, teal green eyes and don't even get him started on her cup size! The only thing that spoilt Cynthia's looks was her prudish attitude; she was a straight A Student, Chair of practically every society and committee in the School and, much to the great annoyance of her fellow Students, a MASSIVE Tattletale, to the point she was christened by practically everyone in the School as "The Snitch Bitch"!

"You know, Cynthia," Josh sighed as he leaned on her desk and stared deep into her unblinking eyes "if you weren't such a bitch to everyone, I really think I'd screw you" Cynthia, of course, said nothing due to being suspended in the flow of time. Josh smiled as he looked Cynthia up and down; another problem with Cynthia was her uniform was so crisp and textbook standard, it looked like she'd come out of one of the School's promotional flyers. "I think it's about time we did something about that, don't you?"

Without a second's hesitation, he began to unbutton her blazer and loosened her tie, which he tightened around her head, before then unbuttoning her shirt all the way. Standing her up, he then proceeded to pull her skirt and tights down to her ankles before sitting her back down again.

"There" he smiled as he stepped back and admired his handiwork "That's much better.."