“Timmy darling I need to wipe my bum and Ive not got anything – have you got a hanky. “ When he pulled out his hanky Sally went “ Hey, its you... hanky will you wipe me with it”? Timmy wiped the soft bits of dung in her crease and looked at his own penis still dripping cum. He wiped again and then asked a bit shyly “Can I wipe the last bit with you knickers and keep them with me tonight”?“Of course you can darling. Im going to be staying with you and Julie tonight anyway to keep you company so. “Is that good, folks?” Tempe asked after we completed an extra fourth jumping-jack for these students.“Yes, thanks, Tempe, Mike! Thanks a bunch!” Molly replied with a huge smile on her face.“C’mon folks, you have maybe thirty seconds to get where you need to be!” Mr. Reid, a PE and Health teacher bellowed as he stepped out into the hallway.“Did you enjoy those Jumpin’ Jack Flashes as much as I did, Tempe?” I chortled as we boogied down the second floor hallway.(Note: The Rolling Stones’ Jumpin’. There was no such thing as privacy, no alone time, no quiet. Wherever one looked, miserable faces looked back, everyone’s ears filled with the voices of others, no matter how much they wished for sleep.Even in prison, there was blissful silence at times. The guards enforced it with threats of brutality, but at night, a prisoner could close their eyes and relish the quiet. If they had private cells, they even enjoyed a modicum of privacy. There was nothing like that here. Private space was. ”She told the older one that she was sad that other girls teased her about the coyote skin bra. Ellen then told her how to trim the fur and carefully remove layers from the back of the hide to make it thinner. Something I had never heard of would make the hairs turn white along with the skin, but it wasn’t a dye. It was more of something that leeched out the color. Only I heard Ellen tell her to modify the fur panties Ellen put on her to have it so that squeezing her legs together would push.