Oddly enough this was as a result of listening to Martha, the Vicar, rehearsing a sermon on helping others and not just hiding away from other people�...�s needs. It made her realise that all she ever did was let Martha slake her lesbian lust, and while that also gave her some sexual satisfaction it really wasn’t a very fulfilling life.What have I ever done that matters? she wondered, What if I disappeared now, who would ever miss me? Martha would just find another body to warm her bed and nobody. I messaged her so alone… She replied with crying emojis….I messaged so dont worry watch movies…She replied I am watching it but thanks for messaging you rescued me from boring..I said that is my pleasuree and I said so when r you going to take the painting…She replied how is it on next weekend..I said perfect…She replied so how should I take..I said come to my house in my house there were more paintings…She replied okay…I messaged hmmm…She replied me with okay good night..I said good nightThen. “I can’t wait to suck your cock baby, and then feel you fuck my brains out.” She led me by the hand back to class, I could wait to get out of our chef whites. The class took longer than usual, or so it seemed. We all started to do our washing up, cleaning the utensils and cleaning the counters. One by one my “classmates” filed out of the room and our teachers left too. There was never any problem with leaving students behind because our class was part of a bigger building and drawers and. When she was done,she stepped back and looked, like an artist looking at almostfinished canvas. "What do you think," she asked me? This was getting amazing. From the neck down, there was almost nohint of maleness in Jack. There were wisps of leg and arm hair and anarrow butt, but his large boobs and slimmed waist more than made upfor those minor flaws. "Celeste," I said, "this is really great.You've done a wonderful job. You too, Addie." I think so too," Celeste smiled. "I just thought of one.