Class went on as usual though he avoided my gaze, which was a change. I figured it was for both our benefit, I calmed down and controlled my hormones ...nd he felt more relaxed as he started the lesson. Once he had finished, we had prac time and, as usual, me and Heidi went to the storeroom and used the piano that was in there. She played her piece while I sat nearby and watched. “Tell me everything, now!” she said, as I took her spot at the piano.“What do you mean?”“Well. The last time I heard. When he saw that this upset me he reassured me that I probably wouldn't be aware of it.All these times I wished I could be someone other than me and now it's finally going to happen. It feels like impending death, which I suppose it is. My memories will be gone, as will most of what makes me me. I'll just be the raw material for someone new. The real Martina.He tried to explain how it would work, something to do with a new personality template, but I neither understood nor cared. The words. Bobby was also moaning softly as I was sucking his cock. I could hear his friends whispering and chuckling among themselves. I was feeling like a complete raand, sucking bobby in the middle of the room while his friends watched me being hungry for his cock. Bobby bent down and cupped my boobs in his hands squeezing them roughly. I had never felt so slutty and used before. His groans were getting louder. His cock was throbbing harder. I knew it was time. Soon enough, his cock erupted! He pulled. The teachers usually handled everything else about it like getting the students to the classroom and started on extra work. All I had to do was sit there and monitor them until the time was up.I was sitting at the main desk working on some paper work when the one teacher brought the students in and much to my surprise and also dismay saw that the only students were Jamal and Devon. "Who else is staying today" I asked. "Just these two" he said and sat them down and started on a writing.