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Mia Roots for the Team
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(inc, ff, mf, lkj, wdm)

This is a story of love and tragedy, when Mia discovers her love for
America, her passion for the American flag, and a taste for good old
homeboy cum. If you also root for the team and cheer when America
gets a medal in the Olympics, even a Bronze for Moosing or Open Air
Floggbutting or Ambulant Cycling, this is the tale of sport,
patriotism, fisting, and nudity for you!



Chapter 1.
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Off to College
==============

"Mia, are you awake? Mia darling! Gee, sweetheart, stir yourself and
blink an eye! What a retard you are! Do you want shaking? Wake up,
you slut, can't you?"

"I've been awake since five o'clock, and there's no point thumping me
in the back," grunted an injured voice from under the duvet. "It's
too early yet to get up, and I wish you'd leave me alone."

The huskiness and general chokiness of the tone were unmistakable.
Ruby leaned over and took a keen survey of that portion of her
sister's face which was not buried in the pillow.

"Oh! The atmosphere's damp, is it?" she remarked. "Mia, you're
catatonic! For fuck's sake brace up, child, and turn off the water-
works! I thought you had more courage. If you're going to arrive at
Cedar Pastures with a red nose and your eyes all bunged up, I'll
disown you, or lose you on the way. Crystal clear, I will! I'll not
let you start in a new school nicknamed 'Cry Baby', so there! Have 
an E?"

Mia sat up in bed, and arrested her tears sufficiently to accept the
creature comfort offered her. As its consistency was decidedly of a
stick-jaw nature, the mingled sucking and sobbing which followed
produced a weird combination.

"You sound like an alien monster," Ruby assured her airily. "Fuck
off! I call it a stunt to be going to Cedar Pastures. I mean to have a
fucking A time there, and no mistake!"

"It's all very well for you!" sighed Mia dolefully. "You've been at
College before, and I haven't; and you are not shy, and you always
get on with people. You know I'm a prude, and I hate strangers. I
shall just suffer till the vacation. There's no point telling me to
cheer up, for there's nothing to cheer up about."

Ruby pulled a two headed dildo out from behind her. Mia's eyes
widened.

"What are you gonna do with that?"

"You'll find out soon baby" Ruby said with a wide grin.

Ruby locked the door behind her and strolled over to Mia. She kissed
her hard on the lips then parted them with her tongue. They kissed
for what seemed like forever while their hands roamed each other's
bodies. Ruby took Mia's pyjamas off. Then kissed down her neck and
to her nipples.

She circled each one with her tongue then nibbled the nipple like she
was hungry for milk. Mia was in heaven. She was under Ruby's
Spanish spell.

Ruby stripped her of her pants too. She backed her up against the
head rest and kneeled down between her legs she put one up on her
shoulder and went to work on Mia's pussy. It was a good thing she
was up against the head rest because she would have surely fallen to
the floor.

"Gooood! Ruby you're good"

Ruby reached around back and wiggled a finger into Mia's tight ass
causing Mia to moan loud enough for people six floors up to hear her.

Mia couldn't hold on much longer. Her moaning got louder and
longer.

"Oooohhhhh Ruby I'm about to ccuuuuuummm"

After cumming Mia collapsed to the floor that was the greatest
pleasure she had ever felt. All of Mia's moaning had made Ruby's
pussy flood more than ever she wanted to cum. She helped Mia back
up on to the bed then she hopped on to the bed next to Mia.

"Your turn" Mia said shyly

She laid Ruby back and climbed on top of her and started kissing her
way down her body. She stopped at Ruby's small breast and
devoured her nipples.

"Oooohhhhh Mia! Take your time"

She played there for a little while then headed further south to her
belly then to her pussy. She entered two fingers in the soaking wet
hole. Then she attacked Ruby's clit. She didn't know what to do she
could only do what she would want done to her. Ruby's screams told
her she had to be doing something right.

"Aaaahhhhhhh aaaahhhhhhh. God! Ruby who taught you sooooo
well."

"You did, baby" Mia said as she looked up to Ruby's eyes. She dove
right back in and ate some more.

"Let's try this" Ruby's said as she arose with the two headed dildo.

"Okay Ruby I trust you to take care of me" Mia said.

Ruby sat up and placed one end of the dildo in her pussy then she
slowly pushed the other end into Mia's pussy. She let out a slow
moan. They started to fuck each other in a scissors position. They
started off slow and sped up. Their moans filled the room.

"Oooohhhhh Ruby, fuck me harder."

"Aaahhhhhhh god I'm gonna cum" Ruby panted out in a slow voice

"Meeee toooo babbbbbyy"

"Aahhhhhhhhhhhhh" The sounds of hot fucking and cumming filled
the room.

Ruby and Mia felt their juices flow out onto the top of the mattress.

Ruby said, "Guess we better get cleaned up"

"I don't think so baby. I've still got many more times to fuck with
you while I'm here."

In the bedroom where the two girls lay every preparation had been
made for a journey. Two new suitcases stood side by side, filled to
the brim, except for dildos and a few other items, which must be put
in at the last. Weeks of concentrated thought and practical work on
the part of Mom, two girlfriends, and an interior designer had
preceded the packing of those cases, for the requirements of Cedar
Pastures seemed numerous, and the list of essential garments went on
forever. There were school skirts and blouses, gym slips, rubber
dresses, evening wear and party frocks, to say nothing of
underclothes, and such details as gloves, shoes, ties, ribbons, and
handcuffs, butt-plugs, lubricants, books, photos, and knick-knacks.
Two hand-bags, each containing necessaries for the first night, stood
by the suitcases, and two laptops, with two hand-cuffs, were already
strapped up with raincoats and winter coats.

For both the girls this morning would make a new and very important
chapter in the story of their lives. Ruby had, indeed, already been
at College, but it was a comparatively small establishment, not to be
named in the same breath with a place as important as Cedar Pastures,
and giving only a foretaste of those experiences which she expected
to encounter in a wider circle. She had been tolerably popular at
Melissa Gates High, but she had made several mistakes which she
was determined not to repeat, and meant to be careful as to the first
impressions which she produced upon her new schoolfellows. Ruby,
at fifteen and a half, was a somewhat problematical character. In her
childhood she had been aptly described as "a little madam", and it
was owing to the very turbulent effect of her presence in the family
that she had been packed off early to school, "to find her level
among other girls, and leave a little peace at home", as Aunt Annette
expressed it. "Finding one's level" is generally rather a stormy
process; so, after four years of give-and-take at Melissa Gates High, Ruby
was, on the whole, not at all sorry to leave, and transfer her
energies to another sphere. She meant well, but she was always cock-sure that
she was right, and though this line of action may serve with weaker
characters, it is liable to cause friction when practised upon equals
or elders whose views are also self-opinionated. As regards looks, Ruby
could score. Her clear-cut features, fresh complexion, and frank,
grey eyes were decidedly prepossessing, and her pigtail had been the
longest and thickest and glossiest in the whole of Melissa Gates
High.

She was clever, if she chose to work, though apt to argue with her
teachers; and keen at games, if she could win, but showed an
unsporting tendency to lose her temper if the odds were against her.
Such was Ruby--crude, impetuous, and full of overflowing spirits,
with many good qualities and certain disagreeable traits, eager to
loose anchor and sail away from the harbour of home and the narrow
waters of Melissa Gates High into the big, untried sea of Cedar
Pastures College.

Two sisters surely never presented a greater contrast than the
Wienerschnitzel girls. Mia, at thirteen, was a shy, retiring, amiable
little person, with an unashamed weakness for Barbie Dolls and
Teddy bears, specimens of which, in various sizes, decorated the
mantelpiece of her bedroom. She was accustomed to give way, under
plaintive protest, to Ruby's masterful disposition, and, as a rule,
played second fiddle with a good grace. She was not at all clever or
imaginative, but very affectionate, and had been the pet of the
family at home. She was a neat, pretty little thing, with big blue eyes and
arched eyebrows and silky curls and she had a pathetic way of
saying, "Oh, Ruby!" when snubbed by her elder sister. According to
Aunt Annette, if Ruby needed to "find her level", Mia required to be
"well shaken up". She was dreamy and unobservant, slow in her
ways, and not much interested in any special subject. Ruby's
cherished ambitions were unknown to Mia, who liked to plod along
in an easy fashion, without taking very much trouble. Her school
teacher had found it difficult to rouse any enthusiasm in her for her
work. She frankly hated lessons.

It was a subject of congratulation to Mrs. Wienerschnitzel that the
two girls would not be in the same house at Cedar Pastures. She
considered that Mia's character had no chance for development under
the shadow of Ruby's overbearing ways, and that among companions
of her own age she might perhaps find a few congenial friends who
would help her to realize that she had entered her teens, and would
interest her in girlish matters. Poor Mia by no means shared her
Mom's satisfaction at the arrangements for her future. She would
have preferred to be with Ruby, and was appalled at the idea of being
obliged to face a houseful of strangers. She met with little sympathy
from her own family in this respect.

"Do you all the good in the world, sweetheart!" preached Freddy, an
authority of eleven, with three years of primary-school experience
behind him. "I felt a bit weird myself, you know, when I first went
to Norton Park Primary, but one soon gets over that. You'll shake
down."

"I don't want to shake down," bleated Mia. "It's a shame I should
have to go at all! You can't any of you understand how I feel. You're
all cunts!"

"They'll allow you a bucket to weep into for the first day or two,
poor old Bunting!" said Baz consolingly. "It won't be so much kindness on
their part as a desire to save the carpets--salt water takes the
colour out of things so. But I fancy they'll limit you to a week's wailing,
and if you don't turn off the tap after that, they'll send for a doctor,
who'll prescribe Turkey rhubarb and ginseng mixed with cocaine. It's a stock
school prescription for shirking; harmless, you know, but
particularly nasty; you'd have the taste in your mouth for days. Oh, cheer up, for
fuck's sake! Look here: if I'm really sent to the camp at Burridge,
I'll come and look you up, and take you out to a bar somewhere. How
would that suit your ladyship?"

"Would you really? Will you promise?"

"Jesus, I will!"

"Then I don't mind quite as much as I did, though I still hate the
thought of school," conceded Mia.

Presently, Baz had somewhat of a "big" problem.  His cock was
banging against his big sister's cute little butt, and leaking clear
slippery fluid down into the crack of the little girl's ass.

Mia enjoyed the feel of her brother's cock sliding against her
rounded little ass.

"Mia.  My cock is getting in the way," said Baz.  "Can I put it down
between your legs for a minute?"  Baz held his breath, waiting for
his big sister to answer.

"Well, OK.  Just for a minute.  Just don't get any of your cum in
me," agreed Mia.

Baz continued rubbing her back, while he started sliding his big cock
down between the girl's legs.  The boy kept on sliding his cock past
the clenched lips of his sister's vagina.  Each time the tip of the
boy's cock slipped by the entrance to his sister's vagina, he would push
the head in a little, and let a bubble of slippery liquid lubricate the
girl's little hole.

Mia felt her brother pressing the head of his prick into her now
slippery hole.  "Stop it!" she said.  "You almost went inside me that
time."

Baz resumed sliding his cock past the lips of his big sister's
vagina.

"Don't you like it?" he inquired.

"Yes, but we shouldn't," she replied.  Still, Mia began working her
hips in time with the sliding of her little brother's cock.  She
enjoyed the slip-sliding feel of her brother's penis rubbing against her
pussy lips.

After waiting a bit, Baz once again pushed the head of his cock
against the opening to his big sister's vagina.

This time, Mia didn't stop him, as Baz let several big spurts of pre-
cum lubricate his big sister's hole.

"You aren't cumming inside me, are you?" inquired Mia, worriedly.

"Just making it easier for my cock to slide, while I rub your back,"
reassured Baz.

The next time that Baz felt the tip of his cock reach his sister's
hole, he pushed in a little harder.  There was a popping sensation, and the
little boy felt a ring of muscles slip over the head of his prick.

"You little bastard.  You slipped your cock inside me, didn't you?"
There was no heat in the little girl's accusation, and she didn't
pull away.

"I've just got the tip in," lied Baz.

"It feels like more than just the tip," grumbled Mia, but said no
more, as she relaxed into her brother's continuing backrub.

Baz continued to rub his sister's back.  Only now, he was sliding the
tip of his cock in and out of the lips of his big sister's hole,
enjoying the sensations, each time the muscles of the girl's vagina snapped
around the head of his prick.

Mia knew what her brother was doing, but was enjoying herself too
much to object.  After a short while, Mia started to push back at her
little brother.  More and more of the little boy's cock slid into his
sister's belly, until the head of the boy's prick rested against his
sister's unbroken hymen.

"You'd better not knock me up, you little bastard," said Mia, pushing
back at her little brother.

Baz pushed his cock in and out of his sister, until he knew he was
close to cumming.  "Stop Mia!" he said.  "I'm almost ready to cum."

"Don't cum in me!" the girl cried.  "I don't want to get pregnant!"

"Just wait," he continued.  "No don't pull off.  Just hold on.  If
you pull off, I might cum inside you before you get all the way off.
Just hold still.  Don't move!"  Baz grit his teeth, and fought down the
sensations that almost had him squirting his seed all over the inside
of his own sister's tight little vagina.  Shortly, the boy felt a slight
releasing sensation in his cock.  He didn't know if what he released
inside his sister was cum, or just more lubricating fluid, but his
prick was still hard, and the boy no longer felt like he was going to
ejaculate sticky white baby-juice all over the inside of his big
sister's tight little belly.

"Ooooh.  OK," he said.  "We can continue now."  With this, Baz
started fucking his sister, sliding his cock all the way up to her
unbroken cherry, and all the way back out.  Back and forth.  Back
and forth.  Baz was really fucking his sister now.

After a while, it got to be too much for Mia.  "Stop," she said.

"Huh?" Baz asked.

"I want to turn over, so that we can do it right," she explained.

"Are you sure?"  Baz wanted to know.

"Uhuh.  If we are going to fuck, let's do it right."  With this, the
little girl turned over, and placed her brother's big cock against the
opening to her vagina.  "Now push," she commanded.

Baz pushed, and his cock slid all the way up inside his sister's
belly with a rush.  There was a snapping sensation, and Mia felt her hymen
break.  Then the little girl started to climax, knowing that she had
her own handsome brother's big baby-making cock stuck all the way up
inside her tight little belly, where it belonged.

The Wienerschnitzels generally described themselves as "a large and
rambling family, guaranteed sound, and quiet in harness, but capable
of taking fences if required". Felicia, the eldest, had been married
a year ago, Evan was in the Navy, Lance was serving "somewhere in
France"; Baz, who had just left school, was going into military
training, and after Ruby and Mia followed Freddy, Wayne, and
Chantilly. Ruby and Mia always declared that if they could have
been consulted in the matter of precedence, they would not have
chosen to arrive in the exact centre of a big family. Felicia, as
eldest, and Chantilly, as youngest, occupied definite and recognized
positions, but middle girls rarely receive as much attention. Mia,
indeed, had claimed a certain share of petting, but Ruby considered
herself badly treated by the Fates.

"I wish I were the only one!" she assured the others. "Think how I'd
be appreciated then!"

"We'll swap you with pleasure, madam, if you wish," returned Baz
ironically. "I should suggest an advertisement such as this: 'Wanted
situation as only daughter in eligible family, eight brothers and
sisters given in exchange. A month's approval.' No! Better not put that in,
or they'd send you packing back at the end of the first week."

"Brothers are beasts!" pouted Ruby, throwing a vibrator at Baz to
express her indignation. "What I'd like would be for Mom to take me
away for a year, or let me study Gynaecology, or Sociology, or
something, just with her. Shayla Luge's Mom went with her to Las
Vegas, and they'd a gorgeous time. That's my ambition."

"And mine's just to be allowed to stop at home," added Mia
plaintively.

Neither Ruby's nor Mia's wishes, however, were considered at head-
quarters. The powers that be had decided that they were to be
educated at Cedar Pastures College, their bags were ready packed,
and their train was to leave at nine o'clock by railway time. Mom saw
them off at the station.

"I wish I could have taken you," she said rather anxiously. "But I
think you'll manage the journey all right. You're both together, and
Ruby's a big girl now, and used to travelling. You've only to cross
the platform at Sandwell Green to get the Arlington train, and a teacher
is to meet you at the station. You'll know her by the Cedar Pastures
badge, and be sure you don't speak to anyone else. Call out of the
window for a porter when you reach Sandwell Green. You've plenty
of time to change. Well, good-bye, chicks! Be good girls. Don't
forget to text me from the station. Call as soon as you can. You're
just off now! Good-bye! Good-bye!"

As the train shunted out, Mia sank into her place with the air of a
martyr starting for the stake, and mopped her eyes with her already
damp tissue. Ruby, case-hardened after many similar partings, settled
herself in the next seat, and, pulling out a magazine from her bag,
began to read. The train was very full, and the girls had with
difficulty found room. Soldiers on leave were returning to
Afghanistan, and filled the corridor. Mia and Ruby were crammed in
between a stout woman, who nursed a basket containing a mewing
kitten, and a wizened little man with an irritating cough. Opposite
sat three soldiers, and an elderly lady with a long thin nose and
prominent teeth, who entered into conversation with the soldiers, and
proffered them much good advice, with an epitome of her ideas on
the conduct of the war. The distance from Silverwood to Sandwell
Green was only thirty miles, and the train was due to arrive at the
junction with twenty-five minutes to spare for the Arlington express.
On all ordinary occasions it jogged along in a commonplace fashion,
and turned up up to time. To-day, however, it behaved with unusual
eccentricity, and, instead of passing the signals at Bushwell, it
slowed up and whistled, and finally stood still upon the bridge.

"Must be something blocking the line," observed one of the soldiers,
looking out of the window.

"I do hope it's not an accident. Amtrak is so terribly understaffed
at present," began the thin lady nervously. "I've always had a horror of
railway accidents. I wish I'd taken out insurance before I started.
Can you see anything on the line? Is there any danger?"

The soldier drew in his head and smiled. It was a particularly good-
looking head, with twinkling brown eyes, and a very humorous smile.

"Not so long as the train is standing still," he replied. "I think
they'll get us back to the front this time. We'll probably have to wait till
something passes us. It's just a matter of patience."

His words were justified, for in about ten minutes an express roared
by, after which event their train once more started, and jogged along
to Sandwell Green.

"We're horribly late!" whispered Ruby to Mia, consulting her watch.
"I hope to goodness there'll be no more stops. It's running the thing
very fine, I can tell you. I'm glad we've only to cross the platform.
I'll get a porter as fast as I can."

But, when they reached Sandwell Green, the stout woman and the
basket with the kitten got in the way, and the elderly lady jammed up
the door with her luggage, so it took ages for Mia and Ruby managed
to get themselves and their belongings out of the train.

"What are we to do?" cried Ruby. "We'll miss the Arlington train! I
know we shall!"

She seized one of the bags by the handle, and tried to drag it along
the platform, but its weight was prohibitive. After a couple of yards
she stopped exhausted.

"Better leave your luggage," said a voice at her elbow. "If you want
the express, you'll have to make a run for it."

Ruby turned round quickly. The speaker was the young soldier who
had leaned out of the carriage window when the line was blocked.
His dark eyes were still twinkling.

"The train's over there, and they're shutting the doors," he urged.
"Here, I'll take this for you, if you like. Best hurry up!"

He had his heavy kit to carry, but he shouldered the girls' pile of
suitcases and bags, in addition to his own burden, and set off post-
haste along the platform, while Ruby and Mia, much encumbered
with their bags and a few odd parcels, followed in his wake. It was a
difficult progress, for everybody seemed to get into their way, and
just as they neared the express the guard waved his green flag.

"Stand back! Stand back!" shouted an official, as the girls made a
last wild spurt, the whistle sounded, the guard jumped into the van, and,
with a loud clanging of coupling-chains, the train started. They had
missed it by exactly five seconds.

"Hard luck!" said the soldier, depositing the bags on the platform.
"You'll have to wait two hours for the next. You'll get your luggage,
at any rate. Oh, it's all right!" as Ruby murmured thanks, "I'm only
sorry you've missed it," and he hailed a companion and was gone.

"It was awfully kind of him," commented Mia, still panting from her
run.

"Kind! He's kule--there was no mistaking that!" replied Ruby.

The two girls had now to face the very unpleasant fact that they had
missed the connection, and that the teacher who was to meet them at
the station would look for them in vain. They wondered whether she
would wait for the next train, and, if she did not, how they were
going to get across Arlington to the railway station. Ruby felt very
doubtful as to whether her experience of travelling would be equal to
the emergency. She hid her fears, however, from Mia, whose
countenance was quite sufficiently woebegone already.

"We'll get cigarettes out of the automatic machine, and buy
something to read at the bookstall," she suggested. "Two hours won't
last forever!"

Mia cheered up a little at the sight of magazines, and picked out a
sports journal with an athlete on the cover. Ruby, whose taste in
literature inclined to the sensational, reviewed the books, and chose
one with a startling picture depicting a naked girl in the act of
being ejaculated on at a dinner-party. She was too agitated to read more
than a few pages of it, but she thought it seemed interesting.

When Ruby got into the waiting room, Mia had a rather nice surprise
waiting for her.  Mia was sitting on the bench in nothing but her
panties.

Mia's boobs were out in the open.  Ruby just stood in front of the
bench staring at her sister's luscious boobs.  Ruby looked her sister
right in the face and smiled the biggest smile.  She sat down next to
Mia. They just looked at each other smiling.

"Ruby, I have to tell you something. The other day when I got in the
house, I knew you were thinking about me while you were playing
with yourself.  And you know what?  It made me so wet I had to
change my panties." Mia confessed.

Ruby smiled at her sister and proceeded to take off her clothes.  Mia
liked what she saw and licked her lips as she took off her own
panties. When Mia sat down, she was totally naked.  Mia put her
arms around her sister and they embraced.  They kissed.

Mia opened her mouth and let Ruby's tongue inside.  Their tits were
mashed together as they kissed sweetly.  Both girls were so turned on
they couldn't stand it any longer.  They finally broke their kiss and
Ruby spoke.

"Mia, I just have to taste your pussy"

Mia lay down on the bench and opened her legs for her sister.  Ruby
stuck out her tongue and ran it along the length of Mia's pussy. Mia
let out a low but sensual moan.  She was in ecstasy.  Ruby stuck her
tongue as deep into her sister's cunt as she could.  She put her
whole mouth over her sister's snatch and sucked hard at her sister's pussy.

Mia began moaning loudly and bucking her hips wildly while Ruby
ate her pussy.  Finally, Mia couldn't keep it in any longer and
gushed the biggest orgasm of her life right into her sister's mouth.  Ruby
swallowed all she could and what she didn't swallow ran out of her
mouth and down her chin.  Mia sat up and kissed her sister, licking
and sucking her own juices from her sister's face.

"Ruby baby, its now your turn.  Lay down", Mia said in a very sexy
voice.

Ruby lay down on the bench and parted her legs.  Mia didn't waste
any time.  She dove right into her pussy.  Ruby was so wet she almost
came at first contact.  Mia liked the taste of her sister's pussy and
began licking and sucking her cunt like a woman possessed.  Mia
began sucking in Ruby's clit like a mad woman.  Ruby was moaning
so loud you could almost hear it outside.  Ruby was in heaven.

When Ruby came, Mia did her best to swallow it all.  Ruby's orgasm
was so huge that there was no possible way Mia could swallow it all.
Most of it came gushing out of her mouth and down her chin and
dribbled onto the bench.  Mia sat up and kissed her sister on the
lips again. They hugged and held each other for the better part of an hour
before finally getting up off of the bench.

The two hours were over at last, and the girls and their luggage were
safely installed in the Arlington train by a porter. It was a long
journey to the station. After their early start and the excitement at
Sandwell Green both felt tired, and even Ruby looked decidedly
sober when they reached their destination. Each was wearing the
brown-white-and-blue Cedar Pastures badge, which had been
forwarded to them from the school, and by which the mistress was to
identify them. As they left the carriage, they glanced anxiously at
the coat of each lady who passed them on the platform, to descry a
similar rosette. All in vain. Everybody was in a hurry, and nobody
sported the Cedar Pastures colours.

"We shall have to get a taxi and manage as best we can," sighed
Ruby. " The taxis will all be taken up if we're not quick! Oh, geez,
there's that soldier again! I wonder if he'd call us one. I declare
I'll ask him."

"Hail you a taxi? With pleasure!" replied the young soldier, as Ruby
impulsively stopped him and urged her request. "Have you got your
luggage this time?"

"Yes, yes, it's all here, and...?"

"Are you Ruby and Mia Wienerschnitzel?" interrupted a sharp voice.
"I've been looking for you everywhere. Who is this you're speaking
to? You don't know? Then come along with me immediately. No,
certainly not! I'll get a taxi myself. Where is your luggage?"

The speaker was tall and fair, with light-grey eyes and pince-nez.
She wore the unmistakable Cedar Pastures badge, so her words carried
authority. She bustled the girls off in a tremendous hurry, and their
Good Samaritan of a soldier melted away amongst the crowd.

"I've been waiting hours for you. How did you miss your train?"
asked the mistress. "Why didn't you go and stand under the clock, as
you were told in the Principal's letter? And don't you know that you
must never address strangers?"

"She's angry with you for speaking to the soldier," whispered Mia to
Ruby, as the pair followed their new guardian.

"I can't help it. He would have got us a limo, and now they're all
gone, and we must put up with a taxi cab. I couldn't see any clock,
and no wonder we missed her in such a crowd. I think she's hateful,
and I'm not going to like her a bit."

"No more am I," returned Mia.

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