" No, I'm just kidding."It wasn't cramped up or anything but I think we both enjoyed it. I worked on it as I had her back, working out from the crevas...e in the center.I could have gone on rubbing her butt forever but I figured we'd spent enough time on it. I gave her a light swat. She jumped a bit."Roll over." Uhhmm." [Leave me alone — I'm relaxed] She seemed to sink deeper into the mattress.I got hold of her outside arm and leg and rolled her over on her back. That got me an angrier "Uhhmm!". Just like in my dreams, I'd spoken words I'd notmeant to speak. I began to put things together in my head, but so manyquestions still remained. "Am I still dreaming?" I pondered. It allfelt, so real, though. I pinched my left arm, and squeaked with a high-pitched girliness.Giggling at me again, she simply says, "I know what you want," shepauses, "or rather... what you need."Not having any idea what she was talking about I replied, "Wha.... Whatdo I need?"With a mischievous smile, she looks. Her bed in the dormitory was harder than the one in her old private room and as she shared with eight other girls there was a lot of arguments. Samantha, her new monitor had made it perfectly clear that she was waiting for her to step out of line so she could get even with her. In the classroom she was now seated at the back of the class whist Judy, the new Head Girl had taken her old seat at the head of the class just in front of the teacher. Judy was now wearing black stockings and Tamara in. .. certainly not the innocent girlshe had believed her to be ... doing things that she herself hadnever even imagined doing! The horrified young mother wasimmobilized by the sounds, by the involuntary thoughts of thatolder man's muscular body stretched out nakedly on the bed, hispenis erect, its blood-swollen head sunk up inside the moistlysucking oval of her daughter's mouth, and her long blonde hairlying across his stomach, kneeling over him and performing theterrible, unnatural act of.