Jenna's first week of school was nearly over. A couple more classes and she was outa there for the weekend.
Sitting in the office of the gym, she had already hustled her second period class outside to go do, whatever. The agreement she'd made with them enabled her to relax while they went and played. She replayed the scene with Trisha this morning and she squirmed in her chair. She remembered what it felt like to have Trisha's finger in her ass and she felt guilty. She felt guilty because of the way if made her feel. For some unknown reason she almost - liked it.