Tomorrow’s test weighs heavily on your grade and I know you’re on the edge for the year.” He smiles, snaps his briefcase shut and leaves the cla...ssroom.I do a double take. Did he say tomorrow’s test? Did that asshole put a major test on senior skip day?I stand up and say the word “fuck” out loud. Several times. Then I hear a moan. To my left.Oh my god, I wasn’t alone, and if I heard what I think I heard, I really didn’t want to be in the room for that. I turn my head and sure enough, it’s. . in bed ... in my room ... with me ... in the nude ... together ... yummy, yummy, yummy!”Susan licked her lips then placed one finger in her mouth before running it up and down her pussy lips. Jack wanted to fuck her there and then but he looked away to gain some kind of control then sighed and said, “Come on sex pot, let’s see what our glorious Principal wants. It can’t be anything too bad, I guess. Hopefully, One-Eyed Pete down there will settle down soon. I don’t really want to be addressed. "This is forlater, after you get dressed. Now lift up your legs, one at a timenow. Panties first."I could admit it. I felt a little woozy from my transformation.Things weren't firing off like they should in my little head.Somehow my mind had been affected, I could just feel it and senseit. It was just outside my grasp but I just knew they'd taken awaysomething from me. Something special, something practical.Something was definitely missing but I couldn't pinpoint what itwas exactly.I knew I'd. Her eyes settle onto a man, standing by a very lovely looking woman, most likely his wife. In her hand is a piece of the bake shop’s fudge. With a smile on her face, Jill heads right for the couple.“Oh look,” the woman says upon seeing Jill. “Mrs. Claus is paying us a visit.”The man turns just as Jill is on them. “Are you enjoying the fudge?” she asks, slipping her hand around to place her wet panties in the man’s back pocket.“Oh most definitely,” the woman says. “This fudge is just divine. I.