Today of all days, Principal Bitch had to come into my office making a nuisance of herself for fifteen minutes. Anyone would think she knew I was rush...ng and what was waiting for me. Once she left I could hardly wait to jump up from my desk and dash out of the door behind her. I didn't even bother locking it; I just took off down the corridor as fast as possible without actually running. I didn't want that cow berating me again right now. My feet carried me towards the gym; my mind was. My arm was still really painful on the day I got home so I dipped into the pharmaceuticals and fell into a deep slumber before Liz came to bed.My arm felt good the next day and I overdid it – leading to another night of throbbing not only in my arm but in a region just south of my navel. I had drugged myself early on Thursday but it hadn’t mattered. I still fell asleep shortly after consuming my evening meal.I had resolved that I was going to grit through the pain on Friday. It turned out I. His tongue is pierced as mine. Our piercings shock together and make pleasant metallic noises. OMG, that is not possible! I begin to warm between my legs. What is happening? I thought that I was exclusively lesbian! He makes me lay on my back. He spreads my legs and comes between my hips. He still kisses me with some vigour. I continue sweating in my rain suit. It is very slippery inside it. I like it very much. My nipples are squished under his muscular breast. I feel his hands going between. It was going to take some tricky maneuvers but if I was careful I should not be in jeopardy. I had to keep in mind that I was not expected to cure the whole situation by myself.That evening after supper I sat down with Jean and Sandy to tell them about my latest quest. Naturally Jean was worried that I could get hurt but I convinced her that I could get just as hurt walking across the street. I told the girls that I had help from Horatio and his detective friend. What I didn't mention was that.