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Chapter 3

Cindy:

        	Waking up in Tina's arms was glorious.  Her Mistress was
already awake when Cindy woke up, and was smiling at her.

         "Hello little slave girl," smiled Tina.  "Feeling okay this
morning?"

         Cindy had been feeling okay.  But Tina reminding her that she
was living her fantasy of being a slave girl immediately firmed up her
nipples and started her pussy swelling.  A slight movement also brought
her very full bladder to her attention.

         "Mmm, I'm feeling fantastic," she purred, stretching her arms
over her head and squirming a bit.  "But I have to really pee."

         "Fine by me," replied Tina, "let's go."

         Cindy's eyes got wide.  Was it possible that Tina would grant
another one of her fantasies?



Tina:

         Tina was smiling inwardly at just how very much like Jane and
Arianwen Cindy was.  She had a little bit of both of them in her, and
it was glorious.

         She liked pain to spice up her sex, and even though she'd
never done it, she was intensely interested in pee play.  Arianwen was
also very into watersports.  Very, very into it, and regularly drank
from whomever would let her.  Being a Priestess had many advantages,
one of which was that she could drink poison and it wouldn't affect
her, so pee certainly didn't hurt her.  Tina judged that Cindy wasn't
quite ready for that level of water sports, but she did have something
else in mind.

         The girls went into the bathroom and brushed their teeth.
Cindy wanted to pee, but Tina wouldn't let her.  Finally, Tina let
Cindy sit on the toilet, but made her spread her legs very wide.  Then
she straddled the girl's lap and put her hand between them to rub
Cindy's clit.  Cindy moaned and rotated her hips.

         "Pee," whispered Tina.

         Cindy moaned again, and despite how full her bladder was,
embarrassment won out for a while.  Finally, hot liquid began to
dribble from her body, wetting Tina's hand.  Tina let Cindy empty
herself all over her hand, as she brought Cindy closer and closer to
orgasm.  Then, she switched hands, and while Cindy watched, licked the
girl's fluids off her hand.

         At the same time, Tina used her other hand to continue to
stimulate Cindy and began emptying her own bladder.  While Tina wasn't
as into pee play as her sister, she did find it erotic.  Certainly she
was enjoying the mix of Cindy's fluids, as she brought the girl to a
shattering climax, grabbing her head and pulling her into a kiss as she
screamed.  They quickly showered and went downstairs to eat.  Tina
convinced Cindy to stay naked on the way to school, and by the time Ari
had dropped them off, had teased her slave to a frenzy.

    	One interesting thing happened just before first period.  Tina saw
Randy motioning to her.  Deborah was nowhere near, so Tina walked over.
 Randy was looking very tired.

    	"What's up?" she asked.

    	"I took your advice," he said.  "Well, some of it, anyway."

    	"Oh?  How'd that go for you?" she asked.

    	"Um, well, I didn't get a lot of sleep last night, and Deborah had
to sneak back home.  Her parents are pretty cool, but we didn't get...
uh, she didn't leave until about two-thirty," he replied.

    	"Glad to have helped out," smiled Tina.  Then, in a a fit of
perversity, she said, "You know, some girls who are submissive like to
be called a different name when they're being a 'slave'.  It helps them
get into the correct frame of mind.  You might want to try calling her
something like... oh... Debbie."

    	"She hates to be called Debbie," he said.

    	"Can't hurt to give it a try," said Tina.  "I mean, when you
called her Debbie the first time, did she blush and say not to call her
that, or get pissed?"

    	"Uh... it was a long time ago, but I'm pretty sure she blushed."

    	"So," smiled Tina, "give it a try."

    	With that, they split up and went their separate ways.

	First and second period zipped by, then Tina noticed that Bob and his
crew weren't present for their remedial math class when she and Cindy
showed up for advanced calc.  Maybe they had all skipped the day.  She
didn't think so, but one could hope.



Cindy:

         Cindy was floating on air when she got to school.  Between her
insane desire for Tina and the fantastic night they'd had, she couldn't
remember a time when she'd felt happier.  No matter what, she was
absolutely going to make her parents give her permission to stay at the
mansion the rest of the week.

         This morning had been a bit of a shock.  Cindy had thought
about pee play before; it was one of her most dirty, most secret
fantasies.  Tina hadn't done everything to her that she would have
liked, but it had still been insanely erotic.  Cindy had been surprised
when she felt Tina's hot liquid splash against her sex, but it turned
her on in the worst way.  She could easily imagine herself on her
knees, mouth open, letting Tina use her to relieve herself.  She'd been
embarrassed later, when she'd thought about it, but Tina hadn't thought
anything at all of what they'd done, aside from mentioning that she'd
gotten off on it.  Cindy shuddered in lust even now, remembering Tina
licking her cunt juice and their pee off her hand.

         She came out of her reverie when she was asked a question by
her calc teacher.  It had been obvious that she wasn't paying any
attention, but Cindy didn't really need to give this class her full
attention.  She finished his example in her head and gave the correct
answer.  Mr. Coal looked at her strangely.

         "Cindy, you seem distracted.  Please pay attention and try to
give the correct answers," he admonished.

         "That was the correct answer," replied the girl.

         Now the teacher was very surprised.  Not only had the girl not
been paying attention, but she'd actually disagreed with him!  On the
other hand, Cindy was very bright, so...

         "Suppose you come up here and prove that?" he asked mildly.

         There was a lot of enthusiastic agreement with that request,
but it had nothing to do with math.  Cindy blushed, then stood and
walked up to the board, quickly going through the required math.  The
answer came out exactly as she had expected.

         "Cindy, what did you do here?" asked Mr. Coal with a frown.

         "Oh, that's a short cut," she replied.

         "Hmm.  I've never seen that particular 'short cut' before.
However, since the divergence between our answers comes before that,
I'll let it go.  It is possible that the book is wrong," said the man.
"Please leave your work on the board and sit down."

         More blushes from the tiny blonde as boos greeted the
announcement that she was sitting down.

         "Hey, maybe Tina could work something out!" came a loud stage
whisper.

         Mr. Coal appeared, for the first time, to notice that he had
two naked girls in his class.  Looking at the clock, and seeing that
class was almost over, he came to a decision.  He was quite old -- in
his seventies, actually -- but he wasn't dead.

         "I suspect I've been remiss in my duties," he said.  "Ladies,
do either of you require Relief?"

         Cindy looked at Tina who shook her head slightly.

         "No, Sir," she said.

         "No, thank you," said Tina.

         Those pronouncements were greeted with rather unhappy moans
from the rest of the class.  The bell rang, and everyone cleared out.
Cindy was stopped in the hall by one of the boys.

         "Cindy, uh, I have a request," he said.

         Cindy looked over at Tina, who smiled and shrugged, then
started to turn away to go to her class.  She stopped and mouthed
silently "No cumming!" waved and walked away.

         "Right," said the girl.  "What is it?"

         "Could I touch your nipple?" he asked after swallowing.

         "Yes," replied Cindy.

         The boy gently touched her pink flesh, then rubbed it with his
finger.  It quickly swelled, not from the physical touch -- it wasn't
firm enough to excite her -- but because she was being fondled by a
strange boy in the hall and she wasn't allowed to stop him.

         "Wow," he said, now running his fingers over her slight chest.
 "You're so beautiful."

         Cindy blushed a deep red and stammered, "Thanks, but I don't
have a lot, um, up there."

         "Nonsense," came a familiar voice.  It was Jennifer.  "Those
are just perfect."

         The boy turned and saw the other naked girl, and for some
reason blushed himself.  Cindy caught sight of a large bulge in his
pants as he mumbled a 'thank you' and quickly left.

         "Gee Cindy," said Jennifer, "I'm sorry.  I didn't mean to ruin
your fun."

         "Oh, it's okay," said Cindy.  "He was probably just too afraid
to touch you."

         "You're a funny girl, Cindy," frowned Jennifer.  "He actually
already played with my tits earlier.  And I can assure you that he
enjoyed you a lot more."

         "What?"  Cindy was totally confused.  It was obvious to Cindy
that men liked big boobs.  Every woman at the mansion (except Arianwen,
she reminded herself), had large breasts.  Tina's weren't huge, but
they were really, really nice, and so were Jennifer's.  Only Arianwen
was Cindy's size.  "Why do you think that?"

         "Because he only played with mine for a minute, and he didn't
have wood when he walked away," she replied.  "Besides," she continued
with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes, "if they were so great, you
would have asked to play with them, and you haven't."

         Cindy stood there stunned as Jennifer leaned in and gave her a
quick kiss on the lips, then left for her class.  She shook her head,
truly not understanding what had just happened.



Tina:

     	Tina rounded a corner on her way to chem class and her breath
exploded from her body as something hit her, hard, in the stomach.
Nothing could have prepared her for the unexpected attack and she
curled up on the floor trying to breathe.  Hands grabbed her and she
started to struggle and was slapped hard in the face for her trouble.
By the time she'd recovered enough to start breathing, she had been
dragged into a room and thrown on some mats.

     	She immediately rolled to her feet and looked around.

     	"How ya doin', bitch?"

     	It was Bob, of course.  Him and his crew.  Five of them, one of
her -- which was not good, to say the least.  She stood, thinking about
what she should do.  Somehow, she knew that no one would be able to get
to her to help.  Ken was out of reach (physically, anyway) and even if
the others in the Circle left where they were immediately, they'd still
be too late.

	This was very, very bad.

     	"Nothing to say, cunt?" asked Bob.  "Don't worry.  We got all
afternoon to put that tongue to good use."

     	"Bob," she said, holding her stomach, pretending to be more hurt
than she was,  "you're crazy.  Do you think that I'm not going to
report this?"

     	"We don't give a shit.  We're outta here, anyway," he replied.
"This fuckin' school blows -- just like you're going to.  For
starters."

     	Her reserve of energy was low, so she decided to keep it in case
they did something really bad that she had to heal to save her life.
Although, with the amount of lust they were putting out, her reserves
wouldn't be low for long.

     	That wasn't the problem, though.  They were going to rape her,
and that terrified Tina.  Like good predators, the boys picked up on
her fear.  To them, it was all to the good: if she were afraid of them,
she wouldn't give them as much trouble.

	They wouldn't have believed the real reason for her terror.  If they
raped her, they'd die.  Her Goddess would not tolerate Her Circle to be
sexually abused.  That meant Tina would be responsible for five dead
boys, which would be enough to terrify most anyone, never mind one
small, naked girl alone with five would-be rapists.

     	Full of confidence now that his buddies were with him, Bob walked
toward the girl, reaching for her breasts.  Tina moved out of his
reach.  Perhaps if she kept them off her, someone would find them.  She
knew it would be a mostly futile effort.  She was stronger and faster
than most adults, a gift from her Goddess.  She even had some training
from Sensei and was very advanced, considering she'd just started a
month or so ago.  But a month, or even six months, of martial arts
wouldn't be enough.  Not against five people.  Sensei could handle
those odds; so could Ken and most likely Eric.  But not her.  Even the
smallest of the boys was heavier than she was.

     	Bob smiled and tried again as Tina fought to think of a way out
of the room without killing anyone.  Unfortunately, she was paying too
much attention to Bob and not enough to his friends, one of whom
grabbed her around her neck in a classic choke hold.

     	She reacted as trained, turning her head into the crook of his
arm so she could breathe, stepping back with one foot and smacking his
groin with her open hand.  Her other hand grasped his wrist.

     	Tina had never fought for real.  Tina was very scared.  And she
had no idea just how strong she really was.  The result was that the
guy who had grabbed her felt like he'd been kicked in the balls, and
his wrist (now broken) went numb as Tina spun away from him.  He went
down, puking up whatever he'd eaten since breakfast.

     	The other guys were surprised, but had no way of knowing that she
hadn't gotten in a lucky shot.  They all rushed her at once.  She
managed to get in one solid kick, which was accompanied by a very loud
scream, and suddenly she was buried under three large boys.  One got a
firm grip on her and tried to hold on as Bob hauled off and punched her
in the face.  She was able to move enough that it mostly grazed her,
but the blow still split her lip.

     	The boy holding her was unprepared for two things:  Tina's
strength and the fact that she snapped her head back, hitting her head
against his jaw, breaking it.  Unfortunately, the force of the blow
stunned her for a second, and after she rolled off the boy, she was
kicked hard in the ribs.  The breath went out of her, and she was
kicked again.  Someone was still screaming, but Tina was now down and
covering her head, curled into a ball.  She fended off another kick and
tried to get her breath back, realizing that if she passed out, these
animals might kill her.

     	She released all of the energy she had into her own body, and
suddenly she could breathe again.  Another kick landed, this one on her
leg, but it didn't hurt, and she rolled away and to her feet, taking
stock of the situation.

     	One boy had blood streaming down his face from the broken jaw.
One, the first to grab her, was moaning on the ground, and another was
on the ground, bleeding and screaming his head off.  The fourth boy was
looking at her like she was a demon, but Bob looked like he was
absolutely out of his mind.

     	"Bob, shit man, we gotta get outta here!" said his friend; Tina
couldn't remember his name at the moment.

     	"Don't be a pussy," Bob snarled.  "You gonna let this cunt get
away with this?"

     	Bob was trying to get into range to grab Tina, but she'd played
this game in training often enough.  He was too pissed to be effective.

     	"Someone's gonna hear us!" said the boy (Jimmi, she thought his
name was).

     	Tina didn't want to say anything.  All the lust in the room had
turned to fear and rage, and she couldn't capture that energy.  She
only had a small amount left, and knew that if Bob got her down, he'd
kill her.

     	"No one's gonna hear us, you coward," replied Bob as he made
another grab for Tina.  "Why do you think we picked this room?"

     	Finally, Bob got a hand on Tina's wrist.  She broke the hold
easily and tried a kick.  It only grazed him, because she was finally
realizing that with her strength, she could kill him by accident just
as surely as if he'd raped her.  Besides, it wouldn't be too much
longer before someone got here, she could feel it.  Her Goddess would
never leave her alone at a time like this.

     	Bob made another grab, ignoring the fact that Jimmi had had
enough and bolted out the door, leaving it wide open.  Finally, Bob
just rushed her, bellowing loudly, and grabbed her around her waist.
She knew what she should do.  He hadn't managed to bring her down,
because she was too well balanced and both her arms were free.  She
should deliver an elbow strike to his kidney, as she'd been taught.
She froze, and couldn't do it.  What if she shattered his kidney?  Or
missed and broke his spine?

     	Meanwhile, Bob managed to wrestle her to the floor, even as she
tried to squirm away without hurting him.  He slapped her again,
bruising her cheek, and she decided enough was enough.  Bob was strong,
but not that strong.  She broke the hold on one of her arms and elbowed
him in the jaw, trying not to hit him too hard.

     	He looked stunned for a second and tried to knee her in the
groin, but someone was pulling him off her.

     	"Get off, you miserable piece of shit!" came a voice.  Mr.
Jennings' voice.

     	Bob was lifted off, kicking and screaming, now almost incoherent
with rage.  Tina scooted away from him, and saw several other teachers
and the Principal flooding into the room.

     	"Holy shit," said one of them, who was at the side of the
still-screaming boy.  "What the hell happened?"

     	"That stupid bitch kicked him," moaned the first boy who'd
grabbed her.

     	Things got a little confusing after that, but soon enough, Tina
found herself in the nurse's office, along with Eric.  Ken was on his
way.  There were two police, a man and a woman, there as well.  The
policeman had declined to tell Eric he couldn't see Tina.

     	She hugged him and smiled.  "It's okay, Eric," she told the
Priest.  "I'm fine, just a few scrapes."

     	The rest of the morning was shot, since Tina had to take the time
to give statements.  Because of the injuries to the boys, Lenny, the
Circle's attorney, was called, as was his partner David, who was a
criminal attorney, to ensure that Tina would be shielded from any
unpleasantness.

	The big shocker came from Marsha Ellis.

     	"I don't think there's going to be any problem with prosecuting
these... individuals," she said.  Three of said individuals were in the
hospital, one undergoing emergency surgery for his shattered femur.
"That room has camera surveillance."

     	Everyone looked at her in surprise.

     	"Then why," asked Ken, "didn't someone go help my ward?"

     	"It's not monitored, and the tapes are erased once a week," she
replied.  "We have a camera in the room because there was a lot of
equipment being stolen from it, and we wanted to see who was doing it.
Naturally, we didn't advertise that we had cameras in there.  I'm sure
the tapes will show what happened."

      	They did.  It was short and ugly and made it very obvious what
the boys had intended.  The police took the tape and left, but not
before David had ensured that he would get a copy.  Marsha Ellis was a
very unhappy woman, envisioning all kinds of lawsuits coming her way.
One for her, one for the school board; everyone that Mr. Whitestone
could sue would most likely suffer.  Not only that, but this could end
the Program, and all because of a bunch of assholes.

      	Tina didn't need to be able to read minds to know what Ms. Ellis
was thinking.  It was obvious.  Ken pulled Tina aside.

     	"You're sure you're okay?" he asked.

     	"Yeah.  The most scary part was when I realized that, if I
couldn't stop them, every one of them would die," replied Tina in a
very quiet voice.

     	Ken nodded.  "Lea has her reasons, not the least of which is that
she's tired of her followers being attacked, abused and burned at the
stake."

     	"Someone should remind her that they don't burn people at the
stake anymore," replied Tina.

     	"Do you want to go home now?" he asked.

     	Tina sighed and looked down. "I don't know.  I mean, I'm over
what happened -- more pissed off than anything else -- but I'm not sure
how the teachers here are going to react.  Plus, I think Ms. Ellis
thinks we're gonna sue her or something."

     	"Then let's take care of that part right now, shall we?" asked
Ken.  "Ms. Ellis," he said, walking up to the woman.  "Are you doing
alright?  Tina has assured me that she's fine and quite willing to stay
the rest of the day."

      	"I'm fine, thank you, Mr. Whitestone," replied Ms. Ellis
formally.  "It's probably best for Tina to go home for today, though."

      	Ken folded his arms and looked at her for a second.  Then he
motioned to Lenny, to come over.

      	"Ms. Ellis, this is Lenny.  Since he's our family attorney, I
think it's important that he listen to this."

      	The woman stiffened even more.  Here it comes.

      	"Lenny, can you think of a single reason why we should sue
either the school, the teachers or anyone else over the unpreventable
actions of five animals?"  asked Ken.

      	Lenny thought for a moment.  He knew Ken well enough to know
what answer he wanted.  "No.  While it's true that we could, what would
be the point?  I mean, I'm sure we could win, get money and make a big
stink.  But I'm thinking you're not really interested in doing that,
are you?"

      	"Nope," replied Ken.  "Ms. Ellis, I want to make this very
clear:  I have no intention of suing over this.  As far as I'm
concerned, those animals would have taken the chance to do this
anywhere, if they thought they could get away with it.  It's just
unfortunate that it happened here.  Lenny will make up a document for
us to sign, absolving you of any wrongdoing."

     	She looked at him suspiciously.  "You're not going to sue us?"

      	"What would be the point?" said Ken, repeating Lenny's comment.
"This is one of the best schools in the district, if not the best.
Lenny and David have a lot of contacts, and I'm sure we can counterspin
anything that anyone else might come up with in the press.  So what I'm
trying to say is that you have nothing to worry about."

      	The woman visibly relaxed, and Tina could tell that she believed
Ken.  Which was good, since he was telling the truth.

      	"Ms. Ellis, please," said Tina, "I'd really like to finish out
the day.  I mean, it might be better if I were here, anyway; fewer
rumors that way.  And I don't want Cindy to have to spend the day
alone."

      	She'd put the small amount of energy that she had into healing
herself, and it appeared now to the casual observer that she hadn't
been hurt nearly as bad as she had.  If she hadn't seen it on tape, Ms.
Ellis would almost believe that nothing much had happened to Tina at
all this morning.  One tough girl.

      	"All right.  You can go back to class, then," Ms. Ellis replied.

      	"I don't think so," cut in one of the police.  "I think she
needs to come to the station."

      	"I'm sure," said Lenny, "that we can avoid that."

      	"But..."

      	"Officer," said David, "can we have a word?"

      	David was very persuasive, and it wasn't long before Tina was on
her way back to class.



Cindy:

    	Cindy was worried.  Tina hadn't shown up for lunch, and when she
finally tracked her Mistress down, it appeared as if she was in the
Principal's office.  So were a bunch of people, including several cops.
 Plus, Cindy'd just learned that not one, but two ambulances had taken
people away, and she was frantic to find out what was going on.
Unfortunately, Miss Sepranic was the only one in the office.

    	"Please," Cindy was saying, "I need to know!  Was Tina in
one of the ambulances?"

    	"We really can't say right now," said the secretary, eying the
naked girl disdainfully.

    	"Look, she's my parter for the Program.  Can't someone find
out?" pleaded Cindy.

    	She may as well have been taking to a wall.  An unpleasant wall,
since it was clear Miss Sepranic was living up to her well-deserved
reputation as a total bitch.

    	"Young lady, I think that you should go to class now," said
the woman, looking down her nose.

    	"I don't have class now.  I have lunch.  And I want to know what
happened," replied Cindy, refusing to back down.

    	"What's going to happen is that you are going to detention if
you don't leave here right this instant," snapped the woman.

    	Cindy glared back at her, but knew that her all of five foot tall,
little girl frame, was less than intimidating.  However, just then the
inner door opened and Eric stepped out.

    	"Eric!" yelled Cindy to get his attention.

    	He turned toward her, just as the woman got out of her chair
blocking Cindy's view with her bulky frame.

    	"That's it, young lady!  You've earned yourself detention.  Now,
which one of the naked strumpets are you?  I'll need your name so I can
report you."  The woman grabbed Cindy by her arm.

    	"Please remove your hand from that young lady," said Eric in a
mild voice.

    	The secretary turned toward Eric, and found she was looking at his
chest.  She re-adjusted her gaze and looked up into his not very happy
face.

    	"And you are?" she asked, not cowed.

    	"Not happy you've got your hand on Cindy," he replied.  "And
really not happy that you called her a strumpet.  Is that how you think
of the kids in the Program?"

    	"That's none of your concern," snapped the woman.  But Cindy
noted her turning red.  "If you're finished with your business, then
you shouldn't be on school property."

    	"Certainly," replied Eric.  "Cindy, I need to speak to
you."

    	"She's not going anywhere until I get her registered for
detention," said Sepranic.

    	Right about then, the inner door opened again, and Cindy saw Tina.
 She tore herself away from Miss Sepranic and ran towards her Mistress.

    	"Tina!  You're all right!"

    	"Of course I'm all right," smiled Tina.  "Why did you think
otherwise?"

    	"Well, there were the ambulances and cops and ..."

    	"And that'll be all for you, Miss Wells," interrupted
Sepranic's unwelcome voice.  "It'll be detention tonight, right after
your last class."

    	"Edna, what is going on here?" asked Ms. Ellis.

    	"This young lady tried to force her way into the office..."

    	"... I thought she was a 'strumpet'..." pointed out Eric,
somewhat unhelpfully.

    	"I did not.  YOU wouldn't tell me..."

    	"... AND she was disrespectful after I told her to leave..."

    	"I *just* wanted to know if Tina was okay, and you wouldn't tell
me..."

    	"And then..."

    	"ENOUGH!" yelled Marsha.

    	"Actually," said Eric after a second of silence, "I'm still
wondering why she was physically restraining the child, and why she
felt the need to insult her by calling her a 'strumpet'."

    	Marsha Ellis turned an icy gaze on Edna Sepranic.  "Thank you,
Cindy," she said.  "You and Tina are off to class now."

    	"But..." sputtered Edna.

    	"That will be all, Edna," said Marsha.  "We're all well
aware of your feelings about the Program, and quite frankly, I have
enough to deal with today without you causing more problems."

    	The Principal turned her icy gaze on Cindy and Tina; the girls
suddenly decided they needed to be elsewhere and left.



Tina:

    	"So, what happened?" asked Cindy once they were in the
hallway.

    	Tina stopped and looked around.  There was no one in the hall with
them.

    	"Listen, hon," she said, "can you trust me?"

    	Cindy nodded.

    	"Then trust me when I say that I really don't want to talk about
this right now, okay?" said Tina.  "I'm sure it'll come out
eventually, but I'll try to tell you before that.  Maybe I'll be okay
with talking about it, like, tomorrow or something."

    	Now that it was all over, Tina was starting to shake, inside at
least.  From her point of view, she was here for Cindy, and if that
were the case, then she couldn't worry about her own feelings, now
could she?

    	On the way to class -- gym class as luck would have it -- Tina
needed to pee, so stopped in the girls' bathroom.  While she was
washing her hands, she looked into the mirror and was a bit surprised
to see Lea's face instead of her own.

    	"You did well," said Her Goddess.

    	Well or not, reaction was starting to set in.  Maybe she should go
home, after all.

    	Lea shook Her head.  "No, my love.  Stay here.  Enjoy your
lover.  We will speak tonight."

    	Tina blinked as all the emotions that had been starting to well up
faded, as if the incident had happened not hours, but years ago.  She
smiled at the mirror and headed to gym.  Her bruises weren't really
showing, and she'd been able to gather up and divert all the lust
directed at her and Cindy's naked bodies into healing herself.  By the
end of gym class, she was mostly healed.

    	She'd been giving some thought to Cindy and blowjobs.  She hadn't
come up with an actual plan yet, but she did come up with an idea to
get Cindy her first taste of male cum.  It was going to be fun, she
grinned to herself, as she and Cindy headed to the guys' locker room to
shower.

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