"At camp last year, that was the last straw; I grew up. You were a large part of that. They made it clear your approval was critical to me. And you we...e -- indifferent." No I wasn't. But unlike some, if it's not busted, I have no desire to try to fix it." That sucked rocks!" Clarice told her, but without heat. "But, getting back to camp, I didn't know what to do about you. In spite of everything I was prepared to come up to your cabin some night and we'd go out back and settle things."Clarice. "Is she alright? Mom!?"She sobbed against me a moment, then said with great sadness, "no ... no ... she didn't make it ... oh, Penelope!"It didn't really sink in then. I knew tremendous loss and anguish in slow motion. I felt like I was out of my own body, watching myself cry, watching myself give in to the grief. I saw myself from a distance, the warmth of my mother's embrace around someone else's body. I could see my father crying, eyes red and filled with tears as he wrapped his arms around. To be honest, I was getting rather frustrated by the success of her system of contraception. Unlike her daughters and niece, she'd never let me simply sperm her, shooting my wrigglers into her baby tube from a distance; invariably, she managed to impale herself on my cock and actually fuck me, so when I came, I shot my little tadpoles as high up her insides as possible. Yet, her tummy remained resolutely flat. Was there, I wondered, something she wasn't telling me – like, she'd had her tubes. At ten on the dotProf Asshole arrived! Damn but he was insufferable and she would haveto be him for most of the day!Unfortunately he was with some one. She couldn't do it until he wasalone. God only knew what would happen if there were more than oneperson present. Shit, listen to him pontificate! Would he ever shut up?Yet another student came in ? then another. Poor Sarah's stomachstarted churning. Would he ever be alone? This was her last chance tochange her grades. Tomorrow would be too late..