I hear you and Jane have been having fun,” said Ronald. Obviously Jane and Stacey had been in conversation.“Yes, yes, we have. She’s a good pers...n,” I said. “We’ve shared a glass of wine or two.”“A glass of wine?” said Ronald. He was smirking. Clearly he knew a whole lot more than I thought he maybe should know. But, life being what it was, I decided not to make a big deal out it. It was clear to me that Jane and Stacey shared pretty much everything.“Uh-huh,” I said, and now I frowned, my. “Found them. They’re really small. I like yellow. Can I keep them?”“No!” Rachael laughed and grabbed them, rolling out of bed and dashing for the bathroom, her bladder calling. She closed the door, sat and sighed as she peed. She still felt strange. Why?It took her most of the morning to figure it out. She’d changed. Those awkward feelings she’d had about sex and intimacy were gone! She felt liberated and mature and excited. Sex was fun! How come no one ever talked about how much fun it could. She threw one at me and we both laughed and rolled around on the floor. The bouts of diarrhoea and poops continued for about half and hour, and during this time we were in too much agony to do much more than kiss, but once the shitting had died down, we began really making love. She called me her 'beautiful baby boy' and sat on my face, kissing me with her stinky, sticky asshole. She tasted amazing, like chicken and popcorn. We did it doggy style and took some more laxatives. She shat all over. “Sorry Mrs. Denver,” Charlotte said afterwards. Hayley ventured, “About the detentions?” Mrs. Denver snapped, “Don’t, Hayley. You will attend those detentions and get caned, and you will hand me your letter from today and you know what that gets you tonight.” Hayley blushed and said very quietly, “Yes, Mum.” “Hhhmm,” Mrs. Denver muttered, “when will you two learn?” and sat back in her chair. “I know,” Mrs. Denver said, “I’m still jolly annoyed with the two of you. Charlotte, why don’t you join.
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