I was swimming laps one day when John joined me in the pool. He jumped in and stopped me from finishing my work out, not that I really work out. I usu...lly just want a reason to be in the pool. “Hey!” he said enthusiastically. “Hi John!” I said as I returned the enthusiasm. “You look really nice today,” John admitted to me. I blushed and realized I was wearing my new hot pink bikini. The top was low cut and the bottoms just barely covered my ass. It made me feel good that someone had noticed my. The assistant principal, he was told, was very busy interviewing recalcitrant females. There were several parents sitting on the main office benches, looking very unhappy. A TV-news truck was out in the parking lot. The cafeteria was noisier than it had ever been.On Tuesday most of the senior girls wore chop-tops or halters or sundresses that were barebacked, no bra straps could be seen. The boys loved it, applauded some of their more daring classmates. Several had worn bikini tops with light. Holding him in my hand I oozed out every last drop of cum from his cock as I licked it all off him, standing up and facing him he was breathing heavily, I leaned in and kissed him, he grabbed me and furiously snogged he as his hand moved down to my cock. I stepped back away from him and stripped off he smiled when he saw MY 6” sticking up. We got in a cuddle as we snogged his hands were all over my back and bum, as was mine over his, his tongue was delving in my mouth as my cock stuck in his. None of her rumblings garnered any attention from the staff.There was a servant bell, but she let it accumulate dust. She wouldn’t give them gratification.Between the gilded prison and an emotional cage of her own design, she was lonely.More than lonely.So, she prayed. She prayed as she did in church, on her knees. If no one on earth could help, she’d have to ask a Higher Power. With her eyes squeezed shut, she mumbled the Lord’s Prayer under her breath… and lead us not into temptation, but.