A change in grip and you're facing Lori again, she looks you over "I'm unhurt, what happened, Lori" the girl says "I tripped and smashed your travel box, sorry" and she looks upset. Offering a comforting word you say "No problem, I'm sure it can be fixed. Meanwhile, lets get to the speech"
Lori spins around and rushes to the car, she jumps in and takes off like a bat out of hell. Panicked at the teen's driving habits you start to yell directions at her. She tells you to shut up and sticks you head first between her knees. Your legs kick up a storm and the girl pins them down as well.
The car stops for a light and Lori pulls you out "I can do that again if you make me" she threatens. Barely able to stand and out of breath, you shake your fist at Lori. Her hand sweeps down and pushes you against her stomach then she traps you there with her thighs. She resumes driving one handed, the other hand has started toying with you. She musses your hair and pokes at you.
This playing continues all the way to the school where she climbs out of the car holding you tight. She turns you to face her again "OK dollman, lets get you fixed up. First stop is my dad's office, but a word of warning I'M DRIVING YOU HOME, clear".
As she arrives she opens the door marked 'PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE' and enters "Hi daddy, here's Mr Drake, gotta go. She nearly throws you over the desk in her rush to leave. The principal is a balding man in his 50's "Did you have a safe trip with my daughter?" he asks [How do i respond to that?] you wonder.
"Well Mr. Doyle your daughter is...
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