She had detention. Is she here?" Umm, let me check." The woman pushed a button on her phone and spoke into it, "Mr. Snider, Buffy Summers in here to p...ck up her s*ster. What should I tell her?"From over the speakerphone, Buffy could hear what was going on in the principal's office."Oh yeah, suck it you little cock-sucker. Take it all." It was Snider's voice Buffy was hearing as she stared at the phone in disbelief as she was realizing what was going on."This is what you deserve. Oh yeah! You're. Susan felt guilty for taking advantage of Kevin that way, knowing that itwas wrong. She'd enjoyed the experience immensely though, which left hera little scared. Finally Susan used the rings to trade back with Katie, who was cheerfullywatching cartoons, and once again in Kevin's familiar body, she went tosee him. Looking at him she didn't feel the lust for him that she'd feltas Doug, and thought that was interesting, but definitely for the best.The situation was bad enough and they didn't. The horror of her existence seemed to increase from one moment to another. The vileness of being dragged around the City and being constantly ****d had been hideous beyond belief. But it was something she could not escape. She had been in a cage, surrounded by rampant males. Now, in a sense more free, she had to make herself submit to this new act of humiliation. She had to do it openly, before them all. Oh how bitter... bitter... BITTER beyond belief! But there was no escape. If she did not. Let me mention that tongues are a different matter than fingers.” He grunted.“Hook your fingers a little.” She demonstrated. “Slide them inside, against the front and top. Move slowly and sense the texture.” Jill gave a happy squeak. “You felt a rough area? That’s my G-spot, second in sensitivity to my clit. Just rub gently, and you will make me very happy.“Do note that I’m quite wet. That’s natural for me, also because honestly, you excite me. If a woman isn’t wet, there’s nothing wrong with.