"I'm disappointed," said Robert. "I thought it would be better than the one in the Smellementary School." Just the same old, dreary girl's room," Mich...ael commented."But squeaky clean, brand new, and with two doors," said Chris. "Let's get started." I've always wondered why these rooms don't have urinals," said Robert the genius."Well, duh!" Chris said.Robert still didn't get it. "And what are sanitary napkins?" he asked, staring into one of the stalls."I don't know," Chris said. "Very clean. But, then came a message ‘hi’.I was blushing, and there was no end to it. I didn’t care if she texted for wanting my notes or if she wants someone else’s contact number, I was so happy that a girl texted me. I put my dick back into my trousers and went back to my room thinking if I should text her back or just ignore. I chose to reply. I sent a ‘hi’ back. And then I received, ‘How are you?’By this time I was sure that some mother fucker is playing a fucking prank on me, because ‘How are you?’. As if reading my thoughts Anna's teasing of my nipple turned serious and she began the same pinching, twisting and tearing that had nearly ruined my left nipple for life. I was totally messed up by this woman. On the one hand her looks, the feel of her tits, the smell of her leather and the kind way she was offering me the water made me long for her. On the other hand the pain she inflicted and was inflicting, the ominous rubbing of her "cock" across my thigh and into my groin and the power and. "I said get UP." She hauled me to my feet."Hey! What the hell?" I massaged my shoulder. She'd kinda wrenched it!"Listen," Anne said. She backed me into the tree and got real close,really getting into my face. "Since I know you only became a girlyesterday, I'm going to give you a warning. Leave Tommy Everett alone. Ihave been working on him for a long time and I've almost cracked it, andI don't need any tiny ingenues smothering him with their giant hooters,"she said, and then she jabbed me hard.