What a delightful bowl of oatmeal they had waiting for me. I was surprised again that it didn't seem to run out before I felt full."Are you doing some...hing to me to keep me from being hungry?" I asked, after the idea bugged me for a few minutes."Of course. When we let you go we'll teach you to do it too," he said, and that was all the explanation I could get out of him on that subject.Today was even worse than yesterday. In the first place I was very sore from previous abuse, and in the second. Now it was completely on display, as was her tight anal dimple. She sobbed piteously as her Aunt and Uncle looked at her. Her poor pussy was so sore and it was tingling and itching and oozing. She could feel it! Her pubic mound was red, its' labia swollen and glistening and gaping apart. At their top juncture the shaking girl’s clitoral knob was stiff and bright pink. It stuck out, just like her exposed nipples, as she sat fully opened on the edge of the table. The two adults exchanged glances. "And what do the other kids in your school say when you disappear into the wall? Don't they wonder what's going on in here?'"Yeah, well they pretty much know what's going on. I mean, most of us fuck other kids in town who don't belong, and those we don't fuck we hang out with some of the time. Word gets around.'"What word, Bert? What do they really know about the place?'"Well, they mostly know we all get laid in here. Pretty much without restrictions. None of us really tries to pretend. In the lunch room he focused on the eating, knowing the exercise was less important in the beginning. Using the new food pyramid and bringing articles from home, he started teaching what he knew, what worked so well for him. He even took her grocery shopping at lunch time, showing how to avoid all the processed food, the harmful chemicals, the hidden sugars. This was harder for George than he thought. He had never talked so much to one person before in his life. He never wanted to be a teacher,.