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Allison
The entire school could hear the animalistic grunting and screeches coming over the PA. It sounded like…. no, it couldn’t be… the Vice-Principal and the Speech and Language teacher? Ms. Couch or something.
Allison recently had contact with both, and the voices were unmistakable. She rummaged through her locker, putting away her newly issued textbooks. It was lunchtime, and Allison had no idea where the cafeteria was. She had just shut her locker and turned to begin looking when Mr. Podolsky came strolling down the hall. All the girls in the hall were giggling and whispering to each other.
Mr. Podolsky strolled up to Allison, with a smarmy smile on his face.
Allison scoffed, "So you like mature women better? Well you can just go to hell."
She left him with a bewildered look on his face. If the speech teacher wanted her sloppy seconds, so be it. She wandered down the hallway vaguely wondering the cafeteria would have anything low cal on the menu.
The entire school could hear the animalistic grunting and screeches coming over the PA. It sounded like…. no, it couldn’t be… the Vice-Principal and the Speech and Language teacher? Ms. Couch or something.
Allison recently had contact with both, and the voices were unmistakable. She rummaged through her locker, putting away her newly issued textbooks. It was lunchtime, and Allison had no idea where the cafeteria was. She had just shut her locker and turned to begin looking when Mr. Podolsky came strolling down the hall. All the girls in the hall were giggling and whispering to each other.
Mr. Podolsky strolled up to Allison, with a smarmy smile on his face.
Allison scoffed, "So you like mature women better? Well you can just go to hell."
She left him with a bewildered look on his face. If the speech teacher wanted her sloppy seconds, so be it. She wandered down the hallway vaguely wondering the cafeteria would have anything low cal on the menu.
Yummy....
