In school, they attended class. Fortunately, most of their classes were together, but at least one time, Kim (in Ron's body) absently walked into the ...girl's room. Amidst schoolgirl shrieks, Kim was unceremoniously thrown out and had to find the boy's room. Since she was in a boy's body, she decided to try the urinal. It took some effort, but she managed to complete the task. She was aware of the strange rippling feeling beneath her fingers as her (Ron's) body performed the process.At lunch. We lined up with four receivers. I was lined up behind Ben, when Harlan snapped the ball on a quick count, and Ben whirled to pitch back to me. I ran as if I was trying to make it around left end, then pulled up short, tossing the ball to Doc Roberts as he stood alone in the corner of the end zone. His cover guy had left him wide open, running toward me when it looked like I was trying to sweep the left end.We were up twenty-one to three with two minutes left in the first quarter.The Saints had. What in the hell had he forgotten now?Going through everything they had shown, the many things that the now Xendran people were doing Ambrose was at a loss. They had all they needed didn’t they? Shelter, understanding of the land especially the food they needed. What was missing? He had been standing there for almost a whole toton not noticing a young girl walk to him then sit waiting to talk to him.Sighing Ambrose shook his head at a loss when he noticed Kindra sitting nearby. “Hello Mister. “Deep inside your tight, virgin hole.” Justine flicked my skirt up and pushed the tip of her cock into the centre of my blue-knicker-clad bottom. She accurately speared right against my arsehole, which caused a wave of panic to flood up my spine… and a flood a viscous cock-glue to leak into the blue knickers. That desperately-stretched cotton which had protected Justine’s pussy during Physical Ed was now the only thing protecting my anal innocence. “Take ‘em off,” Justine snarled. “And you’d.