.. see to it that Joyce gets her dog back." Sure, Mr. Walters," I said, kinda standing on one foot as I peeled my sock off.I had to look around for my...panties. Someone had put them in the drinking fountain. Hahaha ... I rolled my eyes and frowned at the teeth marks. Burny ignored my dirty look though and Joyce owed me a new pair of panties, I figured."Alright," the principal said as he bundled up my clothes. "Have a good day, Rachael." Oh! I will!" I giggled, slapping my bare naked butt to get. "Sounds good, I'll go start it."- - -We enjoyed a hot, but relaxing and uneventful, shower before I threw on my sweats and went out to make some coffee. Amanda can drink coffee all day year round, I really don't like it much unless it's cold so in the winter months coffee-making becomes my job. A few minutes later we were sitting at the table enjoying our first cup of the day.Still thinking about what we had done this morning, I must've had a bit of a smile. Amanda innocently teased, "You're. I have no fucking idea what that means, John explained it to me once or twice before I gave up trying to understand. Anyhow, she spent two years in Asia living in small villages and watching how the men and women interacted and when she came home, she threw away all of her books, broke off with all of her friends and plunged herself into the nasty little underworld where I found her. What she said she learned was that everything in Western society was bullshit. Women were put on earth to serve. An unfortunate twist of fate forced the role of servant upon the girl, not the circumstances of her birth. Christine had the manners befitting a child of a musician who was a member of the bourgeoisie, which made her too refined for the lowly position in which she found herself. Had her father lived, she knew he intended to complete her vocal training and then assist her in a pursuit of a career on the opera stage. Her father strongly believed in her ability, but if his dreams of having her.