" OK. You've got it, and I trust you to balance expenditure with the benefit."Back to the office. On the way I just managed to be thankful that I had ...ollowed dad's advice, not to use mind control, yet. Then I was torn back to present times by Henny. In the lift she pressed herself close to me and whispered: "That means a 'conference' in the archive, doesn't it?" You bet!"We had only just closed the outer door to my office when Henny turned towards me, lifted up the hem of her skirt to show me. It’s been the norm since I fought Mark, notes calling me gay, and giving crude descriptions of what me and Liam “do” together. I open is carefully and I’m surprised. It’s a note telling me to come to 567 Cherry Blossom Avenue. No name or anything, and I don’t know who lives there, but some part of me feels as if I know and that I should go. I shake my head and throw it away.***I keep receiving the notes, everyday, and still haven’t figured out who they are from. I’ve decided, I’ll go so I can. I have waited long enough for you to make a move. I though tonight you might finally do it, but you are too proper, so I have to do it myself. I turned round to protest, but she continued. 2 nights ago I jerked you off, last night I sucked you, but tonight I wanted to see how you are in bed without the sedatives I have been giving you.You’ve been doing what I asked shocked, the truth slowly sinking in.I know you have been jacking off thinking about Sana. I am here to look after you both. Sometimes the excitement would get the better of them and they would eat each others poo, wishing they could also rub it all over each other and return to class like that.Soon word started to spread around the school of their lunch escapades, with the girls making no secret of their behaviour. Some girls professed to be disgusted by the whole thing, but the majority were at first curious but then downright fascinated by it, as a strange new trend spread through the school, girls becoming.