This choice: It's after school hours, he can do it tomorrow • Go Back...Chapter #5It's after school hours, he can do it tomorrow by: Tisch   "You know, Trish, since it's after school, I think that it would be better for me to try and get it tomorrow during school, when the staff are busier and more distracted. That way I won't have as much of a hard time retrieving your necklace" Jack proposed. Trish shrugged. "Sure, that works. But just to make sure that you don't get any funny ideas or run off, you're coming to spend the night with me, little man". Jack wasn't so sure about that. "Why? I don't think that's necessary at all, my family will start to think that I disappeared". Trish smirked. "That wouldn't be so bad," she thought, "then this little guy would be all mine to play with and pleasure me".
"Hello? Trish? Just let me go and I promise I'll get your necklace tomorrow!" Jack bellowed. "Oh, I'm not so sure of that, Jack. I insist on you coming with me for the night, just to keep you safe from the dangers of wandering home" Trish encouraged. Jack shook his head. "Nonsense, I'll be able to get home fine" he assured. Trish giggled. "No, no. I could never have such a brave soul risk his life just to head home". Jack was puzzled. "'Brave soul'?" he thought, "what is she trying to prove?".
"Anyways, we should get going. I have cheer later tonight so I should probably get home and get ready" Trish explained. "I suppose you could ride in here, this would be the safest spot for you wouldn't it?" she giggled as she motioned to her breasts. "No, Trish. First off, I don't want to go home with you, like I said before, my family would worry. Secondly, even if I was to go with you, that surely wouldn't be the safest place for me. I think it would be--" Jack wasn't able to finish as Trish interrupted. "Oh, how silly of me. I'm sure one of these two places would be better for you?" Trish said, pointing to her groin and backside. "No! Definitely not! Those are worse than your original idea, Trish!" Jack exclaimed. Trish rolled her eyes. "We're wasting too much time, just get in, pipsqueak" demanded Trish.
Without waiting for Jack's response, Trish dropped him in her cleavage, then pushed her boobs together to get a kick out of Jack. "Ack!" Jack heaved. The pressure had caused him to jump up and land on her right boob. "Seriously, Trish! Instead of making things so complicated, just let me g--". Trish pushed Jack back into her cleavage, but this time used her finger to slide him deeper between her mounds, to the point where he wasn't visible anymore. Trish squeezed her boobs together once more, but this time Jack stayed within the confines of her mammaries. Warmly giggling, Trish began to walk out of the school and to her car, satisfied with her new passenger.
Does anything happen to Jack while Trish is making her way out to her car?
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