As I pulled my skirt and slip back into place I wondered how I wouldlook in some of the pretty lingerie the girls in my dance class wore. Iguess I wil... never know, well at least until I move out of my parents'house.Don picked me up promptly at 7 and as always after he pulled around thecorner from my house he pulled over to the curb. We kissed a few timesand I felt his hand on my tits even through my heavy coat. You wouldthink after a couple of weeks I would be used to this as Charlotte lovedit. Carol though she was 52 still had a nice firm body. She began to stroll around in skimpier and skimpier clothing as she worked on their yard. One day she mentioned that Al and Tim had invited us to one of their “pool parties” but she said she discreetly refused saying we were going to a classic car show that weekend. Carol made a real effort to get out of the trip and it worked, I said “fine stay home and go to the party, but blowjobs only, and you got to tell me every detail when I get back”. . A lot of our classrooms were on the same floor and wing, but not all. Likewise, for a lot of our classes everybody in a class would go as a group to the next class. That meant we didn’t get a lot of mixing up moving around. That night I told Mom and Dad about it and how confusing it was, and they gave me a bit of a smirk. “Just wait until you get to Matucket High,” Mom said. “By then you’ll end up taking classes with different people.”“And some days the schedule will be different than on other. I wanted... needed, to make them all pay. They needed to burn! And the Zyphyr was coming to give it to them! I was going to be their burninator and punish them all for everything that they had done to me, to Janice and of course to Bel!I wasn't 'me' anymore, or rather 'Zac the pyromaniac screwup' had escaped from the internal prison I had been trying to confine him into and now he seemed to be the one back in charge of my hyper-stimulated body once again. I surged with aggressive malevolent.