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He shrugs. "It's locked."
He shrugs. "It's locked."


You resist the urge to try the door yourself and join a couple of girls from your class.  
You resist the urge to try the door yourself and join a couple of girls from your class. "What's happnin," you ask.


* [[Sexy Fun Times/Ten Year Old Girl/School/xxx|xxx]]
As you speak, everyone's phone beeps. A text message to say that the teacher is sick so school is cancelled.


* [[Sexy Fun Times/Ten Year Old Girl/School/Gramps|You decide to go and see your Granddad]]
* [[Sexy Fun Times/Ten Year Old Girl/School/Park|You and a couple of others wander down to the park]]
* [[Sexy Fun Times/Ten Year Old Girl/School/Mall|You go to the mall]]


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As you button the crisp white shirt, you think that you might need a bra for the start of the Autumn term to stop your nipples showing. White socks and knickers under a short, pleated skirt (what pervert designs school uniforms anyway?, a scrunchie to keep your hair tidy and you are ready. Shoes and bag are in the hall and you are just in time to catch the bus.

You sit in one of the sideways-facing seats at the back and soon notice the old man opposite looking at your bare legs. You take a book out of your bag and contrive to slide your skirt even further up your legs. When you look up, the old man grins at you and you deliberately spread your knees apart so he can see your knickers which you already pulled up tight to cut into our pussy. The old man goes pink in the face and you think he may have creamed his underpants. You blow him a kiss as you get off.

You join a group of kids on the school steps. There are a dozen or so, all between nine and eleven. "What's going on," you ask some random boy.

He shrugs. "It's locked."

You resist the urge to try the door yourself and join a couple of girls from your class. "What's happnin," you ask.

As you speak, everyone's phone beeps. A text message to say that the teacher is sick so school is cancelled.