Jennifer barely reached the bathroom in time as she knew the stares she had received running down the hall.  She didn't care, she had more pressing thing to deal with right now thand that.  Running to the first stall she could she fell to bathroom seat and locked the door behind her.  That was it for her self control, the fire was buring out of control inside her and she let out scream louder than she wanted to.  She didn't even bother to take off her panties, they we're already soaked.  "Oh fuck," she whimpered breathing heavily.  She closed her eyes and ran her finger through hair.<br/><br/>This was the worst she had ever felt, and yet the best as well.  The instense flame was to pleasant.  She didn't cry but she felt embarrassed by what had happened.  What was she supposed to do now?  Nobody would believe her if she told them that the headmaster and his deputy had done that to her, and that was if she could stand the shame of actually admitting to happened.  No that would be the worst thing she could do.  She would only ruin herself if she tried, and yet what could she do?  Could she leave right now, go home and transfer somewhere else?  Not really an option, she didn't have the money to go anywhere else it was all tied up here.<br/><br/>She bite her lower lip realizing she would have to put up with it, and running away wasn't her style any way.  "Oh god," she moaned as another wave of heat ran through her.<br/>