“Girls!” the teacher cried. “You need to settle down now!”Jana jumped from my face and, since I was on the far-left row and the teacher’s d...sk was front and center, I could see her and Olivia charge to the teacher.“Shut up! Just...shut up!” Olivia demanded, her face inches from his. “That is...” she paused. “...unless you want some of this!” She turned around and flipped up her skirt as she stuck her ass right up to him. “No! No!” he pleaded as he backed his chair away. Then, in. Brianna just laughed. "Calix, you're going to have six sex slaves. I already knew about Alicia and ... her sister, whose name I can't remember." Alicia and Tamara aren't like that," Calix jumped in quickly. "There's nothing – that is, we're not..." I know, you're obligated to take them," Brianna replied. "The point is, I already knew about them – and I think you're naïve to think that you won't be having sex with them but that's neither here nor there. I knew about them. Now I know about. The next time I had to see Sam was the day of our assessments. I was completely dreading it after the last time I saw her, the time where I felt like my heart was breaking… Well, as I expected, I was that nervous about doing the assessment that I completely forgot that Sam would be there. The wind was knocked out of me as she ran from one end of the chapel (where we were doing our assessments) to the other where I had just walked in through the door, jumped on me and sent both of us back. She was dressed in her work outfit, a pleated white blouse (which looked like the shirt you wear under a tux), a black bow tie, a short, tight black skirt and black mesh hose. "Nothing," good answer, s*s! "Don't tell me ... what's this?!" Mom stooped and picked up my polaroid. Luckily, my face wasn't in the shot. "Uh, I was, uh, well ..." "You were masturbating, weren't you, karen?" Relieved beyond belief, Karen copped to the lesser charge. "Yes, Mom, yes I was. I'm so sorry. I'll never do it.