So at 2.30 i went into her cabin and as usual i started writing my assignment but she stopped me and asked why i was looking at her frequently, i was ...damned scared but i told her sorry and looked down but at time only she told me that she will complaint to the principal if i didn’t tell the truth, i did not wanted the principal to get involved in this matter so i blurted out that i want to kiss u and i want to smell your vagina, at that time only she slapped me hard on the face and told me to. " Yeah, I suppose he did. I guess I never noticed that," Art replied, not fully realizing what Hope had just said.The sketch seemed to grow out of the page as Hope's pencils brought out details of the man's face – details that Art had not even mentioned aloud, let alone coached her through as she drew them.Faster than she had ever sketched a face, the drawing took form and was finished. As the two sat staring at it, Hope quietly said, "He's an Alpha, you know."The comment seemed to wrench Art's. She murmured words that he would have paid a fortune to have known the meaning, but was satisfied that she was continuing to enjoy handling him. With his hands he indicated for her to hand him her panties. Although she didn’t understand the reason she removed them and hesitantly held them out. The look of amazement on her face brought a grin to his face as he put the tiny underwear to his nose and sniffed the crotch. A heady mixture of perfume and vaginal juices heightened his pleasure. Looking. “You mean, the two of us?”“Why not?”“Isn’t that kind of gay?” asked Ricky.“Not if you’re thinking about boys when you do it.”“Okay, but you can’t tell anyone.”The two girls leaned in toward each other, stopping when their lips were a few inches apart. Ricky closed her eyes, and Harmony leaned in more, brushing her lips against those of her friend. Ricky’s lips parted ever so slightly, and Harmony slipped her tongue in between, not deep, but just enough to allow the tip of Ricky’s tongue to.