"Step aside son. I'm checking your locker." He gave me a little push aside and opened up my locker. I gave him a 50/50 chance of finding something. I ...eally couldn't remember whether or not I'd left anything in there so I was a little worried."Gimme a break Clarence, my power went out last night and my alarm didn't go off. I have a huge sociology test tomorrow and I really got to get to my class before I miss anymore of the review." I emphasized the word "huge" for a little pinache. I gave him. She groaned, pleasure twisting across her face. She wanted to resist, but she had her thighs locked so tight about my waist. She knew she lost.And now she just wanted to enjoy herself.“Yes, yes, you are such a diligent student,” I groaned. “So eager to be taught a lesson by your teacher. To show who's better with her futa-dick.”“You are, Ms. Marcie,” groaned Kimmie, her hazel eyes glossy with pleasure. Her brown hair fanned out across the pebbly beach. “Oh, yes, such an amazing futa-dick. Oh,. " The girl brightened. "Look, let's go and see her together. You needn't stay if you don't want to. There's no need for you to be there. Unless you want to be." Thank you," she said, smiled and got out of bed to get showered and dressed.We found our way back to where Rachel had been the day before. She was sitting, naked, on the side of the treatment couch. She waved as she saw us coming into the room.The Doc appeared. "I'm just restarting things," she said to us and then; "Lie down Rachel,. ” She screamed.With that, she turned away from me and walked back to her room. The slam of her door told me she was very angry. I was hurt, but I was not done. I had another month still. Maybe I could convince her to give me what I wanted. I didn’t want anything else for my birthday from her. I would remain adamant. Nothing was going to change my mind.Things were very tense in our house for the next month as my birthday drew closer. Mom would ask me often if I had thought of what I wanted, what.