"Ugh. Maybe I don't want to know about it," I said."Hey, Maureen's pretty good with that mouth. You just need to make sure she keeps her clothes on, a...nd maybe you want to carry around a paper bag to slap over her head. One with a cutout for her lips. That way you can imagine it's that Melanie bitch from the Phi Kappa house who's blowing you, instead of having to look at Maureen while she's doin' it." Hey!" Now he was pissing me off, and I felt like reaching for his throat. "Leave off with that. "You know it really ticks me off that whoever put sunscreen on me last didn't tell me I'd run out. I might have gotten a note to excuse me from PE or something if I'd known in time.Flora helped me squeeze the last of it out and rub it on my breasts saying, "It won't be too bad if you run right?" Probably not." I agreed halfheartedly.It turns out it was worse. We ran across to the small gym only to see a sign taped on the door saying, "Gym closed. Meet on the football field."We found out later. Breeding dragons isn’t just disgusting though let me tell you we go through hands... People and HANDS literally like nothing, it was so bad last year we had to have the workers sign a waver this year, can’t recall how meany times I have had to call for the healers to come.Hell my 1st year on the job my dad had to call the arch priestess as one of the baby’s bit my thigh, the bite wasn’t that bad but the baby had some deadly venom sacks and we had no way of knowing if they had developed enough. Tina and Dan sat placing Lisa between them.“You waitress will be with you shortly,” she smiled viewing the mostly revealing breasts of the two women and placing three menus in front of them.“I bet wearing a bikini top and next to no skirt, the women serve a lot of hard-ons in here,” Dan joked.“We’ll have to see,” Lisa teased, rubbing his crotch.“I bet they serve a lot of breast meat in here too,” Tina added to the fun.Moments later a young woman, likely in her late teens, stopped at their.