It was extremely unlikely, but it was definitely possible."He wouldn't have cared. He never cared about anyone else. It doesn't matter anymore though....He's dead, and I'm just getting started. I asked the Civil Service lady if I could get our old pod back. She said I probably could, but I'd have to wait at least another day before it can be released to me. For tonight, I'll have to sleep in that temporary room they assigned me to when they brought us all here earlier." He cared enough to be sure. It was quit a shock when Sister Mary Rose yanked me out of my chair by my shirt collar. She march me out of the room down the hall to her office, she push me in and shut the door locking it behind her, I knew I was in deep shit. Now I wasn’t a saint by any means in school, and took a little pride in messing with Sister Mary Rose in the past. It wasn’t any surprise she was pissed at me. She ordered me to walk over to her as she set down at her desk chair, “We’ve been here. .’ With that, I pushed Di over onto her back raised up on my right arm and forced my mouth onto hers and buried my tongue down her throat. I kissed her long and hard while my hands continued to explore her soft, firm body. My lips moved from hers and I kissed her chin, her cheek, and then her neck. This brought a moan to her throat and an arch to her back. She spread her legs wilder and begged me to fill her with my fingers. ‘Yes! Oh, Yes!,’ she cried out as I pushed three thick fingers into. Then his teeth. “Mmmm baby that feels good” I feel him slip a blindfold over my eyes. “Baby you feeling kinky?” Your mouth close to my ear he whispered “ssshhhhh”. My pussy was so wet. I knew the strangers cum mixed with my wet juices were starting to drip out of my freshly used hole. He grabs my body and flip me over on my belly. His strong hands grab my hips and pulls my ass up. I beg him to fuck me. I felt his finger slide along my wet slit. I was ready to cum. He rubs my clit making.