She held it out for Heather to see. It was..."A dick?" Heather said incredulously."Hmp," the lady said, and crushed it. "A message."As the crushed obj...ct floated to the ground Heather realized that it had been paper in the shape of a penis, though with a nasty pointed end. Some sort of origami?Johano! She ran to the manor.---The doctor was actually a witch doctor, which made sense; no need for a medical doctor when it came to spirits. After dancing about Johano's unconscious body he declared. I swallow and use my other hand to slip my fingers into her hair and pull her into a kiss. She pulls my fingers out of her mouth and kisses me hungrily. I moan into her mouth and she slips her tongue between my lips to explore my mouth. I feel the soft touch of her fingers on my thigh motioning me to spread my legs further and I do. She breaks the kiss and latches her mouth to my neck. I moan and smile as she bites on the tender skin, undoubtedly leaving a mark. Then again and again, slowly. I had the feeling she was up to something.I sighed. "Let's get him in here and see what he has to say for himself." Shouldn't he have the opportunity to face his accuser?" Samantha pointed out."She's available," I admitted. "But then what?" I will abide by your decision," Mrs. Devers answered."Meaning?" If you decide on a punishment, I will impose it, as long as it doesn't violate school rules or policies. I think the orange paint and helium balloon would be considered cruel and unusual," she. I knew it bothered her enough that she would likely never get over it, and I accepted that. If she was uncomfortable, I knew I could never enjoy myself.She gave me an apologetic look when she saw me cross the bedroom threshold and said, “Sorry.”I smiled and said, “It’s okay.”Her expression turned to a pout. “No, it isn’t. Not after I sent you those texts this morning.”As soon as I’d realized the workload was going to let me leave at a decent time, I’d let her know. She’d responded with a.