They small talked while the baggage went through, anxious to get it done, she couldn’t help but tap her foot. Finally the attendant said, ‘Thank y...u, have a wonderful trip,’ as she handed her the boarding passes. She decided to use the restroom to make sure she was good for the plane ride, those small cramped restrooms were not pleasant to use. She tried to avoid them unless really necessary. Returning her thoughts to finding a restroom she followed the signs, used the toilet then washed her. Clare was on another date that night. Again, I was glad to avoid herscrutiny. And didn't think through why or where she was out.That night, I dressed in my lemon babydoll and admired myself forseveral minutes. Which had the usual effect of putting my peeny insevere distress.I was a bit nervous about using the anal probe, but I didn't want todisappoint (or disobey) Freda. Following her instructions, I lubed theprobe head thoroughly as I admired its design. It was a foot long, witha thick, five. Whenever Ace would be late or face a mechanical difficulty with the bus, the other students would respond with disgusting insults and threats. Every day, it bothered me. Here is this sweet guy who is being paid by our parents’ tax dollars to safely drive us to school (and trips) and they castigate him for an error not in his control? ‘Bus drivers are people too!’ I’d hear occasionally. It irks me that people even have to justify that. For some reason, I sat in the front seat to Ace’s right. "You probably don't want to meet her either," Verdé said. "But enough chatter, it's time to get you cleaned up." She put her hands on his shoulders and steered him through a door.The room beyond took Phil's breath away. This was the bathroom... ?It was enormous, a cavern tiled in rich black marble. At the centre was a large circular pool around twenty feet in diameter. In contrast to the rest of the room its tiles were electric blue in colour and glowed in the darkness. The sound of rippling.