This was different. It wasn't arousal, it was compulsion. She had to find a woman, someone she knew, a friend and share the chips with her. She had to...be made to feel the way Anne was.That tiny spark of rationality protested this wasn't sharing. It was entrapment. It was enthrallment. Anne extinguished this flicker quickly. It was improper. It felt like a pair of jeans that no longer fit.As she pulled out of Lily's parking lot, Anne ticked through her list of friends, looking for just the right. ?”I giggled. She sounded so embarrassed, so innocent. Like I used. “You want to finger my asshole?”“Yeah,” she said. “Can I?”“Wet your finger first,” I said. I was right in the middle of the hallway. I could hear the bustling cafeteria echoing. We were close. I had gone to the nurse’s office to get a pill for Macie in lieu of lunch.“I can’t believe this,” Teal groaned.I glanced over my shoulder at her. Short, blonde hair framed her excited face. She popped her fingers into her mouth, sucking on. More

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