Licking her fingers clean she checked her phone for missed messages before going back to playing with her kitty. She desperately wanted to cum, but sh... also wanted to see the outcome of her naughty text. Just as she stuck a finger into her gaping hole there was a knock on her door. Quickly tasting her fingers again she pulled her legs down and under the desk, bypassing the need to cover her soaked friend with panties. She knew, she hoped this was Jason at her door ready to pump her brains out. The skirts were usually short, and the panties would always be just out of sight under them. Everyone would always give me hugs and pull me to them, turning me around and around, looking at my outfits and saying how cute I looked, even to the point of lifting my skirts and commenting on the matching panties. I, being young, did not realize the feelings I had at them looking at me, I just knew I felt warm and flushed when they touched and fawned over me.One such dinner party, attended by several. I wondered if Debbie recognized herself in the picture, probably not.The high point of my day was when Aimee got home. She would spend the first hour telling me all about school and everything I missed. She was actually the one who told me that Miss. Fletchings, our teacher, had told everyone that I would be passing on to the third grade with the rest of them, that I had enough points to pass, even with missing the last month of school. That was a big relief for me. I know my mom had told me. "I shrugged apathetically."See? That's what I mean. You've got years of good life ahead and skills and talents that shouldn't be wasted."I merely shrugged again."So ... it's not good that you're alone all the time for a start. You could take in students in some of those empty rooms you've got. As it happens, I know a group who need to get out of their house; there's five of them and they'd struggle to find somewhere this time of year, apart from the fact they'd have to separate."I couldn't.