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Tanya kept waiting for the other shoe to drop, her next embarrassment, her next humiliation, but it never came. Much to her surprise, Mr. Deckard just sat there for the rest of class, his lecherous stare never leaving her bald pussy. She was uncomfortable, but happy that he didn’t ask her to do anything shameful or inappropriate. And when the bell rang to end class sending the students to lunch, Tanya couldn’t collect her things fast enough.

She didn’t get away completely without incident however, as the boy on the other side of class caught up to her and asked quickly asked her to do the same thing in bother her remaining classes before Heather could stop him from opening his mouth. And Mr. Deckard asked to speak with her tomorrow during her study break in the teacher’s lounge regarding her current behavior, which Tanya knew was going to turn into something that would be more than just talk.

As soon as she was out of class she fully expected the third degree from Heather, but when she looked at her friend, the girl just smirked and raising a finger said, “Naughty girl.” After which the two proceeded directly to the cafeteria.

Lunch was somewhat relaxing and completely uneventful as she and her girlfriends gossiped about current events happening in the school. It was just before the bell rang to start class again that Tanya asked Heather if she’d go shopping with her after school. To which the other readily agreed.

Math was not even worth mentioning as her teacher was nearing retirement and couldn’t see six feet in front of him. Drama class caused quite a stir when she was up on stage rehearsing for the school play and was choreographed close to the edge of the stage, giving her teacher, fifty year old Mrs. Findley, quite the show. That display got her quite the shocked look and a quick reprimand after class. But she was out quick enough to meet up with Mark as planned.

He smiled when he saw her walking up to him and it caused her to reciprocate while brushing a few strands of hair behind her ear in a flirtatious way.

“You’re here.” She said while wrapping his arm in both of hers as she walked up to him.

“Wouldn’t miss this for the world.” He replied, letting her take it.

She blushed red at that comment as the two started walking towards her home. Along the way the two started up conversation covering everything from where they came from all the way to their favorite Ice Cream. The dialogue took a quick pause as they walked past the ally where she’d been attacked just that morning. But Tanya was starting to think that maybe her luck had changed as neither of the two spotted the homeless man who’d assaulted her.

Regardless, the two sped up quickly managing to make it past the construction from the previous day and reach her home in record time.

“Well, this is me.” Tanya said reluctantly as the two approached her driveway.

“See, home safe and sound; I’m a man of my word.”

She giggled slightly at that while an uncomfortable silence came over the two.

“So, uh, I’d better go in.” She said.

“Yeah,” he said. As she turned and started walking towards her front door he called out, “Hey! What are you doing Friday night?”

“Nothing.”

Nervously he asked, “I was hoping you’d wanted to go out with me, I’ve got tickets to the carnival, and it’s kinda their last night.”

“I’d love to.” She answered with a full on smile.

“Great! I’ll pick you up at seven?”

“Seven’s perfect.”

“Great” He said again; and after a little more of what Tanya liked to call ‘cute bumbling’ he was off.

Immediately after she was running up the stairs and calling Heather, the two squealing about the news. A short while later the two were off to the mall to pick up Tanya’s new attire.