Her legs were unused to hard physical exercise, yet they carried her as never before. Her breasts were pools of sweat, rivulets running down from her...underarms, her hair becoming a knotted mass. As she ran, the dog followed her. He could have out-ran her at any moment, but getting the pray to run was the aim. The more she ran, the closer the dog came to its target. ?The second time, it bit me again on the left thigh. But this time when I stood around the dog didn’t run away. It stood their. Soon I had the waist coat on. I looked at myself in the mirror for afinal inspection, turned around and bent over a little, yes my pinkpanties showed a little, I knew today was going to along one, as I wouldhave to used all my training skills wearing a short skirt which Lucy hadtaught me to manage on Friday.I felt as I walked downstairs into the kitchen that the shoes were alittle tight properly as they were new.I watch dad load his golf clubs into the car, I was so jealous of himthe only thing. Some students wanted to pretend that they were still children, but most were worrying about upcoming midterms and tests. Most of the student body had seen or heard about the fight at lunch, and I found that many students came up to me to offer thanks that one of the campus bullies had been brought downI was mostly ignoring this. Instead my thoughts were on lunch and my plans to surprise Wendy for her birthday. I had managed to send messages to the rest of the gang, but was unsure if they had. SPLAT! The resulting sound was almost inhuman, almost a****l like in nature. Jenine's scream was so loud that Grace had to put her hands on her ears. The typing crone casually continued typing as if nothing was happening. In between her a****l screams, Grace could have sworn that she heard liquid hitting the floor. Did she knock over a glass as she was flailing about? After a couple of minutes, words were finally mixed in with screams. "AAAaaaah! Waaaaah! My pussy!! Owwww! Waaah! .