I was informed in my orientation interview that I was now part of a student body numbering one hundred seven students. Forty six in "Joke", thirty six... in "Search" and thirty one in "Spic". Eight of the students in my new residence were foreign born, but fluent in English already. Since I was coming in as a tenth grader, I was housed on the second floor. Only juniors and seniors were allowed to reside on the ground floor.The Academy was actually three miles due west of Holton, on a farm road. When we told her she could drop out of the bet, she said, "Just you wait and see!"I was laying there with a big grin thinking, how can I lose this bet? Katy saw the grin and asked what was so funny? I made a running save and said, "Maybe you should mention this at the next PTA meeting, as a study aid." We all had a good laugh. I'd come back from a date with the girls just feeling great. Three women who just seemed to want to make me happy; it was always so strange to watch Kathy who loved to. Smiling you move to me and begin to undress me, loosening my tie and dropping it. Unbuttoning my shirt. You are going so slow, teasing me, driving me crazy. ‘I need you,’ I whisper as my shirt comes off. You kiss my chest as your hands undo my belt and open my pants. You suck on a nipple as your right hand reaches in and grabs my rock hard cock. You tug on it as you kiss your way down. Your other hand pushing my clothes down. You are on your knees before me. Your tongue licks around my head. As. ..so it seemed. "Hi Auntie, come on in," said Donna's niece. "Actually, Amanda, I have a surprise for you, but it's up in my apartment. Leave a note for your Mom, telling her you're with me. Hurry up sweetie, he's...ur...it's getting cold."Amanda was Donna's 11 year old niece, but in almost everyway they could have been twin sisters.She was slightly shorter than Donna, and her hair was a bit longer. For an 11 year old girl, her ass was incredible; smooth, coffee black mounds on either side.