<div class="floatright">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_et9ttl8zdzQ/TD_-vwBMOGI/AAAAAAAAN5E/eP7JumXuE2M/s1600/1a3f651e06434edab4aee510aaf9f5b6.jpg)</div><br/>She started out at a slow strut in the direction of the school, looking back over her shoulder to judge the distance and make sure that he didn't get too close, but willing to speed up as necessary.  She didn't want filth like that actually touching her, but she couldn't let that show through her features.  She wanted him to see a pair of lips, hips, and a tush that kept on shaking so that he wouldn't know what hit him.<br/><br/>"Oooh, yeah," she crooned, keeping just out of reach to play hard to get.  "You're a big boy, aren't you?"  Her fingers then withered ever so slightly, her puckered lips slipping into a frown.  "It's just too bad you aren't a real athlete like my old boyfriend.  Why, he was able to climb up on any structure, he could even get all the way to the roof of this school in less than a minute."  A slow, supple shiver spread over her body as she feigned recognition.  "Oh, the things he did for me, and the things I did for him...sometimes he screamed as I-"<br/><br/>The entire display stopped dead as David put him down, and she turned back with a more genuine smile, first making sure that David was alright, then glancing towards the girl who'd been tormented.  Michelle soon followed her way over in that direction, concern etched all over her features.  "Are you alright?"  She also glanced to the blond man who had come in to bring his assistance as well, expecting that he'd put down his assailant by now as well.