. me?" he said as she moved towards him, "Under a few conditions, one, you can't see me fully naked, you can see my boobs, and during sex you'll be bl...ndfolded, two you have to wear a condom, three this is a one night stand, so no romantic crap" she said Dallas was nervous and confused as she moved closer, "you agree" she asked, he nodded as she smiled and removed her hoodie revealing her luscious breasts, he had never seen a pair in reality she knew that he'd seen many in porn, he removed his. Strains of music drifted into the lobby from the practice rooms on the lower floor. Trumpet lines, repeating endlessly, were punctuated by bursts of percussion.The bright fluorescent lights overhead hummed slightly. He wished he could dim them; they were making his eyes hurt.Richard flipped through his sight singing book, trying to find something to prepare for the next class with Dr. Dobra. There were endless examples that the Doberman could pick from. I suppose that's the point. If we. Although it was never unusual for the girls to accompany each other to the toilet they would now attend together in order to help bag in zip lock bags each others poo. Sometimes the excitement would get the better of them and they would eat each others poo, wishing they could also rub it all over each other and return to class like that.Soon word started to spread around the school of their lunch escapades, with the girls making no secret of their behaviour. Some girls professed to be disgusted. O. stinks of Paella. The Paella sludging up her hot sweaty pussy stinks off it. Foam begins to spurt from Shelly’s once beautiful mouth, the thick white foam of a body robbed of the commanding touch of a brain. Paella becomes flecked with foam and sputum. Lips notice not. Shelly is no longer a little girl. Her brain is nought but meat now. It has been marinated and jellied with the horrid juices of the Paella. Shelly has been brain-washed. Her brain-meat is almost completely useless now. Her.