The second the ink was pushed under the skin, I felt better, it wasn’t a sharp pain, like getting cut, but a steady ache with occasional sharp momen...s thrown in. The steady ache was good, I could focus on that instead of Jace.“I don’t know why you’re takin' this so hard,” Danny frowned. We were on a break; he’d been hunched over for an hour and needed to stretch. “You had to know it was at least possible they were...” “Yeah,” I cut him off, not wanting to hear it. “But thinking and knowing…” I. “Where the hell’s your phone, then?”“I... I can’t,” Stephanie said evasively, turning her face away. “I’ve probably come so close to blowing it j-just by, just by being mys—being me, so many times. I can’t ask him for any more, to do anything for me. I can’t uh, I don’t want him to think any less of me. And, I, uh, I was too shy to even say anything at all to my roommate about, um, and that’s, so... I can’t just—”“Listen to me,” Kelly interrupted, putting her hands on Stephanie’s shoulders,. Together we lifted the skirt upward and she released my hand from hers, leaving it at the base of her panties, my fingers coming to rest on her soft mound. I gently rubbed on the outside of her panties and she moaned softly in partial role playing of the scene she had just described, and also partly in the growing reality of the moment. “I heard her gasp as he moved his hand inside her wet panties, inserting his fingers slowly into her vagina, first one, and then two. At first entering her. Taking a deep breath she tore open the envelope and when she looked at her daughter's grades she was floored. Not only did Stephanie get more C’s, there were no B’s or A’s and she had even gotten a D in Gym.Jill was stunned at what she was reading. She couldn’t believe that her once driven and bright sixteen-year-old daughter could fall so far so fast but alas, that is just what had happened. She also couldn’t believe that Stephanie had such little regard for her grades that she wasn’t even.