The next day started out boring as hell. It seemed as though the teacher was putting every one to sleep with her boring antics. I needed to relieve my...self from that fucking hell hold before my head exploded. I raised my hand and asked to go to the bathroom. I went outside and walked my way down the hall. On my way I herd our door open and shut. I turned around to see who else was leaving our dungeon of boredom but I saw no one emerging from our classroom. I sighed thinking no one else had come. I had never felt like this before. My cock already felt like it was a foot long, and could grow without limit, as if the gentle but persistent force of gravity was pulling it from my body. I was well aware, too, and delighted in the thought, that some people were probably observing all this. I was high, and felt indescribably happy in the moment. (So powerful was the sensation that the thought later occurred to me that the food I had consumed might have contained ecstasy. But I doubt it. I. “AAAAAAAAAAHH!” she screamed into the night, even as she ran from the mouth of the cave.No more. This would continue no more. No more would she allow this guilt to hold her. No more would she allow blind obedience to color her. No more would she allow these creatures to die for her.Rage surged through her as the chains of her guilt fell away. Her spirit soared as she felt unfettered for the first time in her life. For the first time, she felt truly free.No more would she listen to the words of. You need to be brought down from your ivory tower by several pegs.” “What do you mean?” I asked, bewildered. Zoe lent forward and the front of her dress fell forward showing me her quite delicious breasts. What a looker. How I would love to be able to take those breasts that ooze sex into my hands and caress them. “Phil, look at my eyes not my chest” Zoe demanded and I know I blushed. “Well I can tell you Phil, you won’t be touching them, whilst on the other hand you will be feeling.