Daddy Ledford

trash bin what !?

lunch came by and I didn't feel the strength to face mr.ledford in the cafeteria.
"Kim! , over here ." julie screamed across the lunchroom to grab my attention.
I quickly grabbed my tray of what seemed to be egg rolls with a side of some smush substance. the cafeteria "special".
as I was sitting down to "enjoy" my "delicious" meal ,I got a tap on my shoulder. I turned to find mr.ledford standing there.
"Kimberly, you didn't answer the constrictive response on that test I gave you. I need you to take it right now,so that I can turn in grades this afternoon." mr.ledford demanded.
"okok,chill. I'll go do it ." I responded.
"you'll take it in the teachers lounge,to save us some time." he replied.
we walked in and the lounge seemed pretty dead. no teacher was in there, just stacks of printer paper and a broken down printer in the corner and another working printer on the opposite side . you had your old boring dentist paintings hanging up on the tattered wallpaper. and a rectangular table in the middle and a tall trash bin. it seemed like the perfect place to place a child and force them to do a paper. (,:
"ight Ledford, pour it on me . give me the irrelevant question I apparently "forgot" . " I declared.
"what question? you answered all your questions." he replied.
"but...then why did you ask me to come here?" I said,now getting a tad bit angry at him.
he sat next to me and responded, "because I had left some unfinished business at your house last night ... " and with that he slipped his hand up my skirt and started fingering the shackles out of me.
"OOOO , LEDFORD!" I moaned really hard.
"just go ahead and fuck me hard." I cried.
"shhh,someone could hear us ." mr Ledford whispered and with that came a knock on the door ......
"damn it Kimberly , someone must have heard your moans .!"he said.
"well, IM SORRY . ITS NOT MY FAULT YOU BOUGHT ME HERE BOO.!" I replied.
"Is someone in there ! open this door up immediately!" the manly voice behind the door said.
"Kim,pull down your skirt and rush into the trash can ." mr.ledford announced.
"wait,what?!....." I said with a rejecting voice.
"DO WHAT I SAY !" mr.ledford mouthed and with that he pushed me into the large Trash bin they had in there. I tried to squeeze in as tightly as possible and I was covered in all the yunky stuff the teachers threw in there.
"I'll comeback for you as soon as I get rid of whoever is out there...I'm really sorry..." ledford whispered. he closed the lid of the trash bin I was in and I heard him wAlk towards the door.
"MR . LEDFORD, WHAT ON EARTH ARE YOU DOING?!! ARE YOU HERE ALONE?! OR ARE YOU WITH SOMEONE?!" the booming voice squealed.
"Mr.Grub, i assure you I am here all alone . I had some problem with the printer and it started making these crackling noises. I was trying to fix it before someone walked in on me but I guess you found out now ...." he explained.
"mhmmmm" mr.grub said.
As I sat in the bin , i could hear grubs fat feet walk towards my way and towards the printer. my heart began to race. would he dare look into the trash bin? or would he let this go and go back to himterrifying all the kids he finds in the halls?
"alright,Preston , everything seems to be in place with the printer . So why don't you tell me the real reason why you are here ?" Grubs asked.
"ummm... "
I heard mr Ledford say.
"Gary,we have a boy acting up in the boys bathroom.we need you to go take "care" of him right away."a third voice said.
"thank-you bob. I'll be right there and could you take out the trash, it's starting to smell a little weird here."
grubs ranted.
"of course chubs. " he replied in his sarcasm voice.
"and for you Preston (Ledford), I'll keep an eye on you ..." and with that the "chubs" was so was Ledford following him.