School Project
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.
When your project works out far better than you expected!’


School Project

Dave stood there and had been stood there for what seemed like, to him, to
have been quite a while now. But in reality, he'd not even been there 5
minutes so far, but when you're waiting for someone to turn up, time does seem
to go that bit slower, doesn't it. He looked up, up high to where to clock was
on the walkway, the viewing balcony that overlooked the 'room' he was in. It
was one minute to 1 o'clock, 'only a minute to go and ... ... ' Just then then
and 'right on time', the door, to his 'room', opened and in walked ... ... !
Well in walked the 'person' he was waiting for!

Dave was a member of the local community martial arts group and today being a
Thursday was in fact the day after they normally met as a club. But here at
the community sport facility, hall was not the right word to use as the
building was much larger than just a 'hall.' But here today was the only day
when the squash courts, the 'room' he was stood in. When it was free from all
those other group bookings and competition matches. So, it had to be a
Thursday that the man could book three courts for ... ... for what was going
to happen today!

And what was going to happen here today, in these 'rooms', these squash courts
that had been booked was? Well, it was going to be a kind of 'competitive
match' just not a squash match. To get these three courts and to get a bit of
privacy Dave had had to book all the court here, so this planned 'activity'
could take place!

Today was all down to something that Charlie, a friend of Dave's, had seen.
Something that had caught his eye, had motivate him enough to mention it to
Dave, who in turn had spoke to Doug. All three men belonged to the same
community martial arts club and all three men, being friends and having the
same, sense of humour, hobbies and more importantly 'interests and tastes.'
Well, this 'something' that Charlie had seen had now got all three men
interested. It had been Dave who'd been the one who said, when they were all
down the pub and talking about it, had said ... ... 'well, shall we?' Plus, he
was the main man in the martial arts club and had the influence here at the
centre, so he was the one in charge of this now.

So, Dave had posed the question and everyone had agreed, and Dave had arranged
for all the squash courts to be made available for a private event. Plus, Dave
had made sure that no one else got access to this part of the centre, after
all he and his friends didn't want anyone seeing what they got up to today,
did they! So, with all the squash courts booked, with no one else around the
three men Dave, Charlie and Doug were all in place. At 10 to 1, as they were
all just a bit keen about this, very keen! Dave was ready in Squash Court No
1, Charlie was in court No 3 and Doug was in No 5 and all the men were ready.
All of them dressed in their white martial arts gi's, each man in his bare
feet. And stood on the edge of a large matted area in the centre of each
court. The men having dragged the mats in earlier and set them up, prior to
going to change into their gi's. So, they were all ready for ... ... ! All set
up, all ready for 1 o'clock, the time that it was all booked for!

He looked back up high to the clock on the viewing balcony that ran the length
of all the squash courts, it was nearly one o'clock! Looking up there was a
bit eery, which added to this 'feeling' he was having. It was almost, but he
was sure it wasn't, but it almost felt as if he was somewhat 'nervous!' It was
eery looking up there as all the lights were off, except for those light high
up in the ceilings above courts 1, 3 and 5. The courts that the three men
occupied. But due to the lack of lights elsewhere and the clock being high up
there in the balcony, he strained to see if there was two minutes to or just
one to go before it was 1 o'clock? But whichever was it, more importantly
would his 'visitors' be here on time?

Then the door opened and into court No 1, walked Missy, the girl that Dave was
waiting for. She was young, and it showed, the well fitting school uniform she
was dressed in gave that away, but then again the man already knew that she
was on the younger side. She was also quite attractive, had a good look to
her, and she also had a special 'something else' about her too!

As the door opened and she walked in the few steps to the edge of the blue
matting, the man took in how she looked and he had to grin. Missy was a blond,
he liked that, a young and blond girl with this cute, sweet, sexy look and a
look that when you saw her all dressed up this way you knew you had to say no,
but ... ... !

Dressed in her school shoes and then a pair of white socks. Pass these were
her lovely looking legs that went into a blue and grey tartan checked pattern
pleated skirt. The kind of skirt that was ever so 'slightly', just on the 'a
bit too short' side! Short enough that as she walked and the skirt moved, just
a glance, a good glance of her thigh could be glimpsed.

Pass this was the girls white school blouse the one that she would normally
have tucked into her skirt, but right now was pulled out and tied in a knot
just above her bellybutton. Just so that the piercing she had there could be
seen. How did the man know she would normally have it tucked in, simple! As
she walked in the girl was tying that knot in her blouse as if making a
statement the moment, he set eyes on her. And of course, doing that just added
a bit extra to the grin on his face at first seeing her. She also had the
sleeves of her blouse all roughly pushed up her arms, as if she was ready to
get her hands dirty, so to speak, which maybe she was!

Before she came into court No 1, she had also undone a couple extra of her
blouse buttons, just so that there was an extra 'glimpse', so if she turned
the right way her blue bra was in view. Of course, she lowered that knot in
her striped school tie, just so that it didn't spoil the view, it was almost
as if the girl was trying to make an 'effort' in her appearance, for this
first meeting! All this looked lovely as she did have quite a fit young body,
all wrapped up nicely in that school uniform. But there was also her face and
Dave hadn't missed that either!

She was cute, sweet and being blond that meant she was quite lovely, her hair
was longish, going towards her shoulder. But not quite long enough to touch
her shoulders, it also had a bit of a curls to it, which gave her an even
prettier and tempting, tasty look. But her hair was also untidy, a bit messy,
a touch rebellious, which all added to her obvious appeal, and that look she
had. That kind of trashy but lovely schoolgirl look and a look that the man
liked. He liked it a lot, but he knew it was also a bit wrong too, but why
shouldn't he. Well, he shouldn't really but then again ... ... !

Now as she stood there on the edge of the blue matted area that the man had
set up earlier there in court No 1. As she stood there the grin on Dave face
was turning into quite a smile now as he carried on looking at her. Missy
stood with her hips at a jaunty angle, one hand on her hip, the hip that was
angled up higher. Then her free hand was playing with a few strands of her
hair. Just then there seemed to be a bit of an afterthought as the girl's hand
now went to her red lips and she removed the chewing gum she was enjoying. She
looked around and as if, 'Oh?'

She turned around walked back to the closed door of the squash court and
firmly pushed and turned the gum into the door. As if she was going to
retrieve it later. Missy turned again and came back to the edge of the blue
mats and took up that jaunty stance again. But this time with her arms folded
in front of her as she now stared across the mats towards this man, David. So,
now we were ready, all ready to ... ... !

Dave stepped onto the mats from his far end where he was waiting. He stopped
near to the centre of the mats, stood there for a second as if waiting. Missy
shrugged her shoulders as if 'what?' Then 'Oh!' She took a deliberate and
almost 'micky taking' step onto the mats. David exhaled as if with some
frustration at her 'attempt' to do things 'properly!' Then he bowed towards
the girl, who gave a giggle and as the man brough his head upward and threw
the schoolgirl a harsh glare at her rude 'act.' She instantly, well tried, to
stop her sniggering, just as the man raised himself upright and now took up a
stance as if her was about to enter a martial art's 'fight!'

He moved to his right side, making sure his head was up right and he had the
girl in his sight, he stared at her. His eyes fixed on her as he now moved
back and carried onto across to his left side. Then he took a step forward and
towards the girl, the schoolgirl still with her arms crossed, still just stood
there looking, staring back at him. The man's body moving forwards and
backwards, towards and then away from the schoolgirl as if he was sussing her
out, determining what her 'next', even her first move would be?

Then he took a small step forward, closer. The schoolgirl again just stood
there, his eyes looked at hers, her face, there was nothing in there to tell
him anything, except that she was indeed quite attractive! His eyes dropped
down to her folded arms, her still folded arms, her fingers not moving. His
eyes dropped down a bit further, her legs, her lovely looking legs, one still
at that jaunty angle, but they were firm and still. His eyes dare to drop that
bit lower to her feet that were also still, very still, nothing was moving.

He felt assured, confident and as his left leg, foot moved again and even
closer to the girl ... ... There! Her shoe moved, just slightly as if it was
just her foot inside it that getting comfortable. But it had moved and for all
he knew she could be preparing to make a much bigger, quick, sharp move. He
was sure that's what she was about to do, she was about make her 'opening
move!' He was sure of it; he could just sense it; she was going to move. In
this fleeting second, this brief moment in time, as this all went around
inside his head, his eyes, head shot upward as he was halfway through taking
that step closer. But all he now saw was her smiling, giggling, and still the
rest of her was stood perfectly still, apart from her now laughing at him. It
was almost as if she was deliberately making fun of him! Well of course she
was, there's no point in being a schoolgirl, if you can't have fun, is there!

But it proved one thing, the man was taking everything in and he was ready for
anything, or ... ... Or was it that he just had a keen eye, or was he just a
bit too nervous, jumpy ... ... a bit scared of her, already! The girl liked
that idea better. They stood there, her smiling, laughing, him having moved
that step closer, still looking at each other. If a 'score' was being kept,
then it would be the girl who was 'winning' this so far, that was for sure.
Then as they carried on staring at each other, THUD! ARRRHHHH! A sound of
something being hit hard, followed by the cry of pain, from a man, filled the
air. In that large quite open area that housed all these squash courts, as
anyone who's ever been in similar area knows, sound travels. Any sound, even
from the furthest corner of the furthest court, any sound travels, it will
echo. Plus, it can also have this quite eery effect as it bounces off the
walls around you.

Dave's head slightly turned, he couldn't move it that far away, he didn't want
to take his eyes off the girl, for too long. But even so his eyes fell on the
wall to his left, and it was past that wall that the sound had come from. Past
it, where the other squash courts were and it was as if this man knew that one
of his friends was already in trouble with ... ... CRACK! UUUUHHHHH! Another
sound, but this time for a different man, a different part of the squash court
area. But Dave could tell the difference, so he knew that both Charlie and
Doug had ... ... 'they had Problems!' Quickly Dave's eyes came back to the
girl in front of him, but it was too late, and SMACK! OOOWWWHHH!

The smaller girl had now moved, as the man had taken his eyes off of her for a
whole second and that was all the time that she needed to launch herself at
him. But it had been worth the wait as now she truly did have the advantage
over him. She'd thrown her body forwards and towards him, her legs feet trying
to keep up with the rest of her as she moved, almost floating over the blue
matting towards him. But her arms were also getting involved, keeping her
balance on one side. While her other arm was swinging around, ready to strike,
and strike hard.

That arm came around, with its fist clenched and struck Dave as his head, even
though it had only moved ever so slightly, as his head had come back around to
look back at her. But for him it was too late, seeing her flying his way he
knew he couldn't do anything; he knew he was going to get hit and he was! It
was a cracking blow that anyone, let alone a schoolgirl like her would have
been proud off, if they were in a boxing ring. The blow made the man shake and
he gave a loud cry of surprise, mixed in with the pain of being hit so hard.
Now there was another sound echoing, bouncing around those squash courts for
the other men to hear now, hear and know that one of their friends was also in
trouble too.

Dave's legs gave a shudder, quite a wobble in fact, there was more power
behind that hit than he would have ever expect from a schoolgirl like Missy to
be able to dish out, but she had. As his legs went to get themselves back to
doing their job and keeping him upright, he took a step, and then a second,
backwards. Instinctively taking him away for the danger, but WHACK! As he
wobbled around and his legs took him back the girl brought her other arm in
and caught him on the other side of his face with another blow that told him,
'Got You!' and she had 'got him.' 'So why not carry it on?', CRACK!

A third swinging blow from the girl and it was had enough to send him carrying
on backwards, in fact so much so that the man's retreating legs got caught up
with each other, and, Thud! Over he went, tripping over his own wobbling legs
and dropping him rearwards onto his arse down onto the edge of the mats. A
humiliating put down, literally, put on his arse by a schoolgirl, no man would
want that, would they?

Sat there for a moment and having shook his head to clear it and trying to
ignore the throbbing pain on both sides of his jaw Dave was angry, with
himself, and with the girl. Angry, for being embarrassed by her with how
easily she'd done this. It was far too easy and he knew it, so as he slammed
his hands down on the mats and now threw his legs around to scrambled back up
onto his feet. The girl Missy knew she'd 'upset' him, but that just pleased
her and made her smile, just that bit more now.

As he came up, the girl came forwards, this time taking a large leap towards
him, at the same time she swung her body around and was now like a schoolgirl
spinning-top. Going all the way around and as he was getting himself back onto
more sturdy legs, CRACK! Her leg, the one that was now pushed straight out and
'ready'. Now that leg and the foot on the end of it made contact with as he
came upwards. A good solid strike from her shoe as it went into his chest.
Plus, there was a good, loud, sound of the air being expelled out of his body
in a very rapid kind of a way.

As the shoe struck the blow sent not just the air of him, it not only hurt
him, like hell, but it also sent him flying backwards, again. Through the air
he went, making him loose control of his legs and arms that went all out in
all different directions as he went hurtling rearwards. Through the air until
gravity took over and the weight of the man took him down. Off those blue mats
he landed, now with a much harder and sudden fall and down to the bare hard
floor of the court. It would take a second or two, which could prove to be a
problem, to get himself back together and in some state to start to 'fight
back' here!

But with Dave now down and Missy stood there with that now even larger smile
on her face looking over and down at him. We might take a moment to look over
into the other courts nearby.

In court No 3 was Charlie one of the other men involved in all this, and a man
who'd been there in his court ready, waiting for 1 o'clock and just as he was
starting to think that 'maybe all this was ... ... ' The door to his court
opened and in walked ... ... ! Kylie was the second schoolgirl and of course a
friend of Missy. Taller than her friend, slender and a redhead the girl had
her own presence about her, had her own look. Plus, there was the way in which
she walked into that court; as if this girl knew she was the one in charge
here. Yes, she had that air of confidence about her and she also had the look
too!

Tall, slender and redhead that was Kylie, the young girl was dressed in a pair
of trendy black and red ankle boots, the one she'd been after for ages, and
now had after finally 'bullying' her parents into getting them for her! Past
these was a pair of long, very long pink stocking socks, ones that went up her
long legs and to her thighs. The socks that where almost up to her short
tartan blue and grey checked pleated skirt. Above this was again some more
bare midriff and a shiny pink piece of jewellery in her bellybutton, which of
course was shown off by the fact that her white school blouse was rolled up
and tied in a knot under that last button that was undone in that blouse. A
blouse with enough of those buttons undone to show off her assets and the red
bra that held them. Finally, the sleeves of her blouse were rolled up roughly
and probably in a hurry and halfway up her forearms.

Past all this was her long, but still quite nice face, she was a girl who
looked OK. No, more than OK she looked nice, nothing to exciting, but still
looked good. With her hazel eyes and with those bright, quite bright and shiny
pink lips of hers all finished off with her hair. Her long, long red hair, all
pulled tightly back to show her face fully. Then tied up in a long ponytail,
and she had a look that Charlie liked. Walking in and the girl, Kylie, came up
to the mats that this man had set out there. Walked in head held high and with
an air of total confidence. Walking up and stopping by the mats and then she
smiled, and it was an eery, and far too confident smile!

In court No 5 and Doug was the last one of the men, waiting. Waiting after
setting up 'his' court with the blue mats, stood on the far side of those mats
and thinking to himself. Thinking 'is this really going to ... ... ' Then
right on time, 1 o'clock, the door to his room, his court was pushed open and
in came Beth and it was no coincidence that she was a friend of both Missy and
Kylie. The girl, Bethany, but don't call her that, Beth will do, was just a
bit shorter than Missy but not by too much. So, she wasn't 'short, short' just
a bit 'not as tall' as the other girls, but don't mention that either to her,
OK!

Beth was young, only 'slightly' shorter and black, she was a girl that as soon
as she stepped into the room, and without saying a word, Doug knew she was a
girl with an attitude! She was black and brash and that was something that the
man liked, a lot, and finished off with a schoolgirl uniform. it just added to
her obvious appeal too! There was a pair of boots, black going hallway up her
shins then white stocking, fishnets that complimented her dark skinned legs
quite nicely. The stockings weren't that long, there tops and the garter clips
could easily be seen as her checked skirt was a 'bit' shorter than the other
girls! Going up and her dark firm midriff was on view, so was that white pearl
in her bellybutton. Further up and her white blouse was rolled over and tied
in a knot. There were buttons undone and a white bra could be seen holding
dark, round, firm, breasts.

Her long blouse sleeves were rolled up to, and on her hands her red nails
stood out too. Up even further you didn't want to miss the white pearl
necklace she wore and was resting on her open cleavage. Which made Doug smile
as he saw that and thought about it for a second or two! Now of course there
was her face, her pouting red lips that gave her a hard look, plus her focused
staring eyes that were intimidating too. Then her afro hair added to this dark
skinned girls boldness and this schoolgirl intimidating look that she had.
Staring hard at him as she did, but somehow, he didn't know why, but he liked
it!

So, all three courts were ready and as the clocked ticked a second past 1
o'clock, the set time for all this, the 'action' started!

It was in court 3 that it had all started, when the redhead girl Kylie had
thrown herself into a forward roll, diving and going over and over towards the
man in front of her. There was no hanging about with this girl, at that second
of the designated time, 1 o'clock, she was tumbling across the mats towards
the man. Then when she'd come out of her fast roll, was there, her arm had
shot out and her fist had struck. Charlie was shocked by her sudden move, by
her hard hitting and painful strike, straight and hard to his groin, THUD!
ARRRHHHH! He called out in agony.

In court 5 and close behind as the set time arrived, the black schoolgirl Beth
was stomping off across the mats to her man. With a fierce determination about
her, she was a girl on a mission, that kind of thing. Doug took up a stance as
if he was ready to defend himself, but the girl was far to determined to let
that stop her. He moved forwards to garb her before she could do anything
else, but the girl swerved, reading him easily and knowing he'd underestimated
her. She swerved, dropped a shoulder, that allowed her to throw her fist his
way, CRACK! UUUUHHHHH!

Both Doug and Charlie had been on the receiving ends of 'greetings' from their
chosen schoolgirl. Hard, sharp and painful blows that made both men shake,
shuddered and filled their bodies with extreme pain. But then again, these men
only had themselves to blame, after all they'd each chosen the girl, the girl
that had walked into their court. Each of these men had wanted to pit himself
against this particular girl, the girl they liked the most! But they were just
schoolgirls, and the men had naively thought 'what's the worst that could
happen?'

Back in court 1 and Dave was still on the floor, but at least he'd caught his
breath back. The schoolgirl Missy was also still stood there and thankfully
not to close. But stood smiling at the man she'd put down there, smiling as if
this was all too easy for her, all far too easy! The blond schoolgirl took a
half step forwards which instantly made the man roll over and scramble so
quickly back up onto his feet. It was only half a step, maybe not even that
far, but it had made the man move faster than he'd moved like that in a while.
Which of course amused Missy and made her give out a loud giggle, which echoed
around the squash court area, so every man heard it. Making each man think
that laugh was directed just at them!

On his feet and Dave shock himself, his feet, arms, body and head. Getting
himself to focus so that he could defeat this 'schoolgirl!' He raised his arms
turned towards the girl and flicked his leg out in her direction, she wasn't
close enough to hit, but it was just him making a statement, 'he can and will
defend himself.' But it also gave him some confidence that he could do
something against this girl too. He shuffled a couple of, very small, steps
forwards, the girl didn't move back, she just stood her ground. Which
surprised him, as she should have moved back as he went forwards, surly she
didn't think she was that invincible against a man, did she?

Putting that to one side he now lurched forwards with his upper body, he was
closer to her now, but not that close. So, with a bit of an extra long
stretch, he'd be able to just about reach her! He could catch her out and get
the advantage back. So, as he lurched at her, his shoulders twist, he threw
his arm, with his fist clenched, threw it as far as he could towards that
sniggering blond girl's face. He had some anger in him now and he knew he
could hurt this girl. But still he did it and as he threw his arm she moved;
Missy was ready for his move. She knew what he was going to do and as his fist
came to her, she leant and twisted her body. She got herself out the way,
leaning to the side and now she was able to returned the compliment in her own
way. Sending her arm to him, but lower down, sending her fist into his over
stretched body, THUD! UUUWWWW!

He gasped at the blow the girl had given him, a blow that had caught him out,
again and it shook him. He sucked in some air as he delt with the pain he now
had there in his body. Her fist also caused him to shake and stagger, luckily,
he was still upright, but only just. As he'd over reached himself going to hit
her, her quick, hard, strike back had almost overbalanced him. Almost sent him
falling over and to the floor. As he totted around for a second or two, trying
to get himself back to where he could properly steady himself. Then once ready
he could then, hopeful do something, to retaliate, but, CRACK! But before he
could do any of that, she'd struck again, another quick blow into him.
Followed by an even quicker follow up blow, the girl was too quick, too hard
with her fists. These added to his pain and sent his legs into the next stage
of trying desperately to keep him upright.

He staggered, even toppled back, those blows hurt and made him double over,
but he knew he couldn't let a female do this to him, and certainly not a
schoolgirl! He pushed himself to get upright, but it did hurt, he shook his
head to try and clear mist in his head that the pain in his body has caused.
He went to look up, and as he did, it was just in time see the girl take
another small step towards him. Coming to him, and making him instantly take a
step back, away from her, it was as if now he was starting to get worried,
fearful of her.

But as he stood there hurt, with that mist clearing, his brain started to kick
back in and his 'fear' of her was pushed to the back of his head. He now
pushed himself further to stand straight, it was time to use his height to his
advantage. He took a step back, to give himself some extra room and now
twisted his body onto, the girl stood there. His boxing training was now
kicking back in. A quick breath to fill his lungs and he was ready to take her
on, properly! At the same time, he brought his arms up, his fist clenched
tight, he pulled his arm back as he was now ready to ... ... thud!

Turning onto the girl Dave didn't realise just how close to the wall behind
him he was now, after taking that extra step back. But when his arm had gone
back, ready to use it against her, his elbow had gone rearwards into the wall
behind him. He didn't even get his arm that far back, before the wall,
'suddenly appeared' there, and of course it was an awkward moment. Which
wasn't made any better for him by the blond schoolgirl, giggling, even more,
even louder and with some extra 'micky taking' of the man in there. 'Oh Shit!'

It wasn't good for him, it was embarrassing, but worse of all was that drawing
his arm back, then hitting the wall like that, hearing the schoolgirls giggle,
it had also distracted him. Dave had taken his eyes off Missy and although he
knew what had happened, he still just had to turn his head and look at his
raised striking arm to see it against the wall. Then as he looked, took his
eyes off of her, she moved, SMACK! Her time to reach out to him, as fully as
she could, being that much smaller than him. But even so she managed to get
the right reach, and her smaller, girly fist to his face had landed, nicely. A
blow that struck him across his face as he realised, he wasn't look at her and
had turned his head to ... ... That's when she struck.

A good, blow, hard, accurate across his face and with some power behind it.
Catching Dave out again and making him even more frustrated at how a man like
him could so easily be done over by of all things, a schoolgirl! Powerful, as
it sent him now fully back into the squash courts hard wall. He fell back in
to it, his face screwed up with the pain and also the anger he had with
himself for how easily this girl was working him over. But he shouldn't be
that angry after all when he's 'booked' all this he'd made his chose and to be
truthful he had wanted a girl with a 'bit of spirt' to make it even more fun
for him! But maybe Missy had a bit too much spirit, WHACK!

Her other fist came around and now struck the other side of his face, making
his head roll form one side to the other. This girl was making fun of him, and
to add to it she grabbed on to his gi jacket and taking a couple of short
steps backwards she pulled him off and away from the wall, THUD! Then after
those couple of steps she harshly thrusted him back against it. Was she now
just making fun of him, because she could? Dave went flying back against the
wall and Missy took a couple more steps, backwards, laughing as she now gave
him a bit of room, to see what he was going to do next, see if he was capable
of doing anything, up to now it had been all her, now it was his turn!

Hitting the wall again angered him to a point where he just couldn't take any
more of this. His little 'treat' for himself and also his friends, it wasn't
quite working out as they'd thought. These girls they'd booked where much more
than they had expected, much, much more! Back in the other courts and ... ...
!

In court No 3 and the man there, Charlie was fairing no better against the
tall, slender redhead Kylie. Her fast, hard hitting strikes had not only
caught him out, but hurt him and had put him down, several times, to the mats.
The girl here was in control of this so-called martial arts man. The man who
thought he was far better than he really was, over confidence was also the
male's downfall when it came to going up against a schoolgirl!

Charlie was on his knees, the blood on his face from his mouth and nose where
all signs that this girl was far quicker and hit far harder than he was
prepared, and ready for. On his knees the girl, stood in front and close by.
She had a hold of him by his hair with one hand and then had her leg raised
and hooked back. With the rear bend of her knee around his neck as she gripped
and applied to pressure there, she was squeezing hard against his throat.
Cutting off his vital air supply, just for fun.

Kylie had her man where she wanted him, and she still had a few moves that she
wanted to try out on him. Whether he liked it or not!

Also, in court No 5 and in here Doug was the third man doing badly against the
last of the schoolgirls. The black girl Beth, the girl he'd chosen was in full
control of her man, as she demonstrated her special talents and strength to
him. But he'd chosen her so surly he'd expected all this to happen. After all
a fully grown man with some martial arts skills up against a dark schoolgirl,
he'd be putty in her hands wouldn't he!

The black girl was on her back on the mats, but not through Doug's doing, as
he was the one who was in pain. She had her legs raised and hooked back, with
Doug laying over those raised legs of hers, her knees in his back and the
bruised, bloody man being bounced up and down by her legs. She had hold of
each of his arms, pulling them down, holding him in this humiliating, painful
back breaking position. Bouncing up and down making it agonising for him, and
to make it fun too.

Beth would of course, let him go before any real damage was done, as she had
some other moves she wanted to practice. Before she broke him!

Back in court No 1 and Dave had finally had enough and with as much
determination as he could muster, he came off the wall and at the girl. Came
at her, moving quickly throwing arms, fist her way. But ones that she managed
to move out the way of as with each arm he desperately threw her way, with
each flying fist he sent to her, she took a step either rearwards or to the
side. It did all seem that easy to her. But to the man it looked as if he had
the advantage here, she was 'running' for him! Well, that's how it 'appeared'
to him.

Now that Dave had this 'advantage' here, he'd try something else. He now threw
himself into a spin, going around and surprisingly he was fast, so that as his
raised leg and foot came around the girl Missy was close enough to him that
she would get hit by his twirling attack. But as the leg came around and
instead of moving back the girl just bent herself backwards. Bending her back,
over, down, leaning back, bending herself over and rewards.

Bending back, and still staying on her feet without toppling backwards and
onto her back. Bending back so that Dave's foot as it came around went
straight past and over her rearward bent over upper body. But it was a close
thing, the bottom of the man's gi trousers gently brushed against the
schoolgirls as she leant back. It brushed near to where that knot was tied in
her blouse. It was that close, very close, but Missy hadn't been worried. She
knew she had to stay close enough to him to draw him in and make him go for a
move like this. But she was also ready to move her supple body out the way
when indeed he did go for her.

For Dave missing the girl like that, it was a shock, the way she bent herself
back like that, it was quite something, 'God she's agile!' So, having his foot
and leg go sailing past and above the girl wasn't in his plan. Completely over
her meant that his feet position was all wrong, as he'd been expecting to hit
her. But now he had to turn, twist the rest of his body to keep up with his
swishing leg as it carried on going around. A leg that hadn't hit anything, as
he twisted, his leg went past and he was now able to control his move and
bring that foot around, all the way and downwards. As his foot came back down
on the blue matting, 'Shit!'

Dave's body had twisted around and now as he was all the way around, he had
his back the girl. The blond schoolgirl Missy was now behind him and he didn't
have eyes on here, 'CRAP!' But as he thought that, even if it took just a
millisecond, the girl was already making her next move on him. Missy brought
her body back upright and seeing his leg and him go all the way around she
knew what to do next. Now she leant forwards, reached out as far as she could
and grabbed hold of him by his gi jacket. Then using his turning momentum, she
pulled on him, carried on, with a sharp jerking motion, to bring him all the
way and back around.

She jerked him around, still holding onto him, not giving him time to steady
himself as his leg and foot had come down. Tumbling, stumbling around,
pulling, dragging on the unsteady man as she now yanked him in the direction,
that she now wanted him to do. Unable to steady himself properly, as he was
controlled and pulled by the schoolgirl all the way in a circle and around,
then just at the right moment she released her hold on him. He now went flying
off and was heading towards, THUD! UUUUHHHH!

Dave had been grabbed, griped, swung around and then thrown, literally, with a
bit of good speed and force behind it and into the nearby squash court wall.
Missy having had moved back out of the way of the man's earlier attempts to
hit her. Having made her way to the side and into a position where she had a
'little surprise' planned for him. So, when she was ready to turn the tables,
he was now in the best place for her use it all this to her advantage, which
she'd done quite nicely! As she slammed him, face first into the wall his
whole body shock, quite violently and then, WALLOP! ARRRHHHH!

Missy had followed up quickly as she liked to do. Throwing herself at the man,
going through the air and landing on him, on his back. Grabbing onto him and
at the same time raising a leg and driving her knee, hard and sharp into his
back. Making Dave shudder even more violently than before and once he'd
stopped shaking, he began to slip down the wall in agony and wonder what else
this devil schoolgirl had planned for him?

In court No 3 and Charlie was coughing and spluttering there on the mats as
there'd been a sudden interruption with the sound of a phone ringing. The
redhead Kylie looked around, there in the corner was an obvious bag that the
man had brought in with him. She went over, opened it pick out the phone, hit
receive and "he'll call you back, he's a bit tied up just now". Hanging up she
tossed the phone over her shoulder and went back to her man.

Charlie was trying to rip at the belt that was around his neck, his belt. His
red belt from his gi and the belt that the girl had taken off of him so she
could use. Wrapping it around his neck, so that she could straggle him with
it. Now she'd put an end to the interruption she returned back to her man, but
what to do next. He'd got the belt off, away from his neck, but he was still
weak, she reached down grabbed the belt and now had another idea, WHIP!
ARRRRHHHH!

In court No 5 and Doug felt as if every bone in his body had been pulled,
torn, hit, then slammed, smashed and hit again. The schoolgirl Beth had put
his body into more positions, of pain and agony, than he'd ever been in before
and in some positions that he didn't think a human body could be put in. It
was almost as after beating him, and she'd done that so well too, it seemed
now she was just using up the time to practice on him.

But still Beth had a number of other ideas she wanted to try out first. To try
out before she would put her man out of his misery. But now she walked away
from poor Doug, who was still on his knees there in the middle of the mats. He
thought, as she was walking away, maybe it was now all over 'thank god!' But
then Beth stopped, turn back to face him and now she ran. She smiled and ran
at him, ran fast, then jumped up high, ready to come down and, CRUNCH!
ARRRRHHHH!

High up in the walkaway that went along and looked down on all these squash
courts, there was a pair of eyes. Hiding there in the dark and taking this all
in, and most of all they were finding it all very 'Interesting.' Very
interesting indeed!

It didn't take long after that for the three men, one by one to fall into
unconsciousness. Whether it was from pure exhaustion and an over whelming
felling of hurt and pain. Or due to that final hard hitting strikes that ended
their 'session' here. But eventually Dave, Charlie and Doug were all gone and
out cold.

This meant that the three schoolgirls were now free to leave, well there was
nothing left for them here, there 'job' was sone! So, what else where they
going to do. Missy, Kylie and Beth left the community sports facility, the
blond schoolgirl looking down at her watch, checking it, making sure they were
still on time for their next appointment!

Later, but not too late and the three schoolgirls Missy, Kylie and Beth
arrived at their next destination and on time too. They were still dressed the
same way, in their fetching reworked school uniforms, just like before. As it
would seem that this particular 'dress code' was quite suitable for both
occasions. The girls went up to the large double black gates, past these was
the driveway that led up to the quite impressive looking house. Having buzzed
the intercom and then the screen there had flashed into life so that whoever
was inside could see who this was. There was a pause and then a buzzing sound
as those double gates now clicked and where now unlocked for the girls.

Kylie pushed on the gates to open them and the three girls now walked, with
some swagger and attitude, through and moved up to the main house. When they
got there one of the large front wooden double doors was slightly ajar, as if
this was an invitation to come on in! Beth did the honours, pushing on the
door and leading her friends inside and into the large hallway. Decorated in a
way that showed whoever lived here had some money to spend. Looking around and
over to the right was an open set of doors, the only doors open so presumably
whoever was expecting these girls wanted them to go this way?

The blond Missy led the way to the reception room, if that's the correct
terminology. The room was again decorated in a way that did not compromise on
a bit of comfort and luxury here and there. There were some very cosy looking
seats around the room and sitting on some these was three, very attractive
looking women. Three women who were of a good age and had a good look, in both
body and face, about them. Three women who all smiled as the schoolgirls came
through that door. Well, what was there not to like, all three of them, these
young girls all dressed up like trashy but quite lovely looking schoolgirls!
'Hmmmmmm!' What was not to like?

The woman who was sat in the middle stood up and looked over each of these
girls that had entered her house, and smiled a bit more. Now the other women
also stood and all three older females moved forwards slightly as they each
looked over, once more, these three young ones. Checking to see that they'd
indeed made the right choice, which seeing them now, they were sure they all
had! The woman, who obviously owned the house and had arranged all this,
stepped further forwards and toward the girl Missy. The taller, fair haired
older woman, smiled as she moved in close, very close to the blond schoolgirl.
So close she slipped her arms around the girl, pulled Missy to her and up so
they could kiss.

The other two women were also moving up to their chosen girl. The brunette
woman moved into Kylie, a moment later their lips were touching and a second
after that and tongues were gently meeting for the first time. Beth was also
soon in the arms of her own older woman who was thrilled at how lovely the
dark skin girl looked and her mouth and tongue were soon showing her
appreciation of the girl's loveliness.

There now followed an afternoon of these females getting to know each other in
that way that only females can know each other. An afternoon of getting to
know each other, the women enjoying the girls and Missy, Kylie and Beth all
enjoying the delights that an older woman can provide. Enjoying all of these
older women in fact.

It was a day of good results for the schoolgirls, firstly the session with the
men in the community centre, and that had gone well, for the girls that is. As
for the men it would be a session that they wouldn't forget. This was of
course followed by a second and very pleasurable afternoon for the girls and
some very lovely ladies! Now with that all done all there was left for these
schoolgirls to do was to write up the day's events in their report books and
then they could hand in their projects at school the next day.

If you were wondering, all of today's events were due to a lesson that all
three girls had attended a couple of weeks ago. Their Business Study lesson
where a task, a project had been set ... ... !

Class 4B Business Studies. New Business Project

As an individual or in a group of no more than 3 (each group member must put
an equal amount of work into the project). Devise a plan for a new business
and implement that plan.

You are to plan and set up a new business idea - your business can support the
community, enhance an existing business or provide a new service/product/or
venture that does not currently exist in the local aera.

You are to set out your business plan and account for set up costs,
advertising, location of business. Plus, area new business is to cover/running
cost and projected profits.

You are to implement your business plan and record how it progresses, any
changes that maybe needed to make it successful and a summary of how to
progress the business and its viability for the future.

You are to look at any other commercial ventures that your main business might
also produce. If a new venture, a side-line, an add on from your main business
is possible, you are to follow this up and see how it can be developed.

You will need to set this new business up and deliver the service/product you
advertise/provide to paying customers, and provide in full.

You need to evidence your new business & side-line venture, provide feedback
and a summary report on the success or thereof, of each of these endeavours.

Any questions involving the project are to be directed to you class tutor Mrs
Forthright.

So that was the class project that the schoolgirls were given and as they were
good friends Missy, Kylie and Beth decided to work together. But what kind of
New Business could the girl come up with? What did the girls know anything
about that they could turn into a business? They sat for a long while thinking
about all this. All coming with impossible and ridiculous ideas as they would
of course do. But then it was Beth who said "what about that little secret we
have ... ... ?" Kylie carried on "what when you go and see Missy's Father,
when I see your Uncle and Missy see's my ... ... " Then suddenly it seemed
that the girls, all of them, did have something they were good at, that they
could turn into a 'New Business venture!'

So, that's how it had all started. Missy began working on the business plan,
Beth set up a local online booking service. She was good with computers and
hid their business where only the right minded people would find it, and they
did! Kylie was looking at any side ventures from their business and then ...
... "Girls!" she was excited about her idea "what if, when we get a booking,
we then offer something 'extra!' You know something for our 'customers' other
half?" The girls all looked at each other, smiled, laughed and it now looked
their business project was really coming to life. All they had to do now was
put it all into practice!

The next day and in school in their Business Study lesson the three girls all
giggly and smiling went up to Mrs Forthright's desk and handed in their
project. The girls project went on her desk with all those others and she
thought that this was probably all a waste of time. As she was sure that none
of her students, even between them could come up with a viable business plan.
But it was all part of the curriculum, so it had to be done. Mind you the
looks on those girls faces their laughter intrigued the teacher and she
wondered 'what idea have those three would come up with?' For some reason she
made sure that it was on the top of the pile, she'd mark it over the weekend
with a glass of wine in her hand. As it always helped when marking school kids
so called 'work!'

That weekend and as she sat at the table, with a glass of wine Mrs Forthright
opened the first report, ready to make it and ... ... 'Oh My God!' It must be
said that for once this teacher couldn't believe what she was reading and
couldn't put the report down, as it was so ... ... different, yes. But also
interesting, intriguing and ... ... strangely, exciting and somehow very
'Good!'

It was the following week; a Monday morning and Missy got a note to report to
Mrs Forthright's office. The girl gave a smile as she thought she'd be in
trouble for her Business Project! But there was nothing unusually about that,
one way or another Missy was always in some kind of trouble. But it wasn't
just Missy who had to report, Kylie and Beth also had notes to report but they
were all reporting at different times.

At the teacher's office, the door was open and inside the girl could see the
teacher, Mrs Forthright, who was sat on her desk at the front of it and
talking to a man there. The girl looked at the man, mid 30's or so, broad, a
bit alright in the looks department and wearing a quite smart and expensive
suit. Just then Mrs Forthright saw Missy there and, "Arrh Missy, come in wont
you." The man turned, looked at the girl, took in how she looked and gave a
slight grin. The blond schoolgirl saw all that, well she was used to it after
all.

Then the man said goodbye to the teacher, turned and left the office, closing
the door after him. Missy eyes followed him as she left as if she'd just had
this idea! "My husband", the girl turned her attention back to the teacher
"that's what you were thinking wasn't it, 'who is he?', well now you know."

Missy stood there in front of her teacher, the long haired brunette woman who
was also in her early 30's. Sat on the edge of her desk, dress in her black
shirt and white blouse peering down and over her dark rimmed glasses at the
girl. She picked up a file from her desk and gently waved it in front of
herself. Missy could see it was her and her friends report, their 'Business
Project', which made the girl grin as she knew it would be something that
would have shocked the teacher! So, that was good, it didn't matter she'd get
into trouble, she was always in trouble, but to shock, embarrass a teacher
that was good!

Mrs Forthright tossed the file back on her desk and then, "Your report was
surprising, to say the least." 'Good Missy had managed to shock her teacher!'
Then as the female teachers' hands went up to her blouse, "My husband liked
your report too, I'm sure that you'll be getting an 'order' for you and your
friends services from him ... ... " Missy's jaw dropped as Mrs Forthright said
that, it was now time for the blond girl to be shocked at hearing this, and
she was even more surprised at seeing what her teacher was doing now.

Mrs Forthright was unbuttoning her blouse and "but first I want to go over
this add on business venture you and your friends have come up with." As the
older female teacher started to pull her unbuttoned blouse out of her skirt,
revelling her full bosom in a lacy black bra. Missy now realised that maybe,
Business Studies wasn't such a boring subject after all! As it looked like her
business now had two new customers ... ... !