She looked between the two of their faces, as guilty as a fox in a chicken coop. "What, you ... okay, I'm not going to think about that. Please tell m...e you at least used a condom." The two of them were silent. Neither could lie convincingly. "Okay, no. No, no, no," she said, and stomped off into her room. A few seconds later, she emerged, holding a little plastic package in her hands, which she thrust into the hands of her mother, who was so taken aback she nearly dropped them. " Start taking. I walked over to do as I was asked and behind me Principal Jefferson said, “Doc why don’t you get naked like us.” I got undressed and Principal Jefferson laughed and said, “wow Judy, you weren’t k**ding tits and a tiny dick.” He looked at me and said, “have you ever pleased a woman with that pathetic dick.” I looked down and said, “No I haven’t.” He laughed and said, “well at least go clean her.”I went over to the desk and Judy smiled at me and held her legs up and wrapped them around my neck. A part of me suspected that she was merely telling me what she thought she needed to say to get me to continue doing the things she wanted, another part of me was ready to accept her statements at face value. Eventually, I decided it didn’t matter; even if she was only leading me on, she was doing that because she wanted me to continue my new lifestyle. That meant she did like me better this way than as a man, which meant that, in a way, even if she was lying, there was truth in her. B disappeared under the table to retrieve his lost property, only to capitalize upon his position and snatch a foot from Becky. Hard, her knee withdrew and noisily banged upon the under part of the table. She recoiled in agony. Everybody looked at them and Becky froze with instant fear. Mr. B went for another attempt at snatching the foot. Becky gave him eyes, whispering ever so honey softly so that not even the student next to her could hear. Her plump Mexican lips whisper "Stop it" but Mr. B.