I always end up getting in more trouble in the end, anyway. Porn Ah, which was, by the way…?”
Brie blushed and shied away. Questions like when, and who with, and how many times, but I just rolled my eyes and informed her that she could only ask one truth per round.”
“She’s probably jealous,” Brie chuckled. She kind of flooded with juices—not like you do—but they still streamed down the dildo. How am I even going to make it to noon? Extra credit.”
“Really?” Brie looked up at her teacher, an expression of relief washed over her face. Just when she was hitting her stride completing math equations, a plastic tray clattered onto the table, giving her a scare. We were fucking each other. “Well, well, well, if it isn’t the school sluts.”
They turned to look at a dark-haired classmate of theirs, Gretchen Powder, standing by with her arms crossed and a scowl on her face.
