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Chapter 7 by JohnJacobs JohnJacobs

How does school go that day?

Bus Ride

Amy, her face tomato red, stepped up onto the bud, to a chorus of cheers. The gorgeous 18 year old had on a pair of short shorts that showed off her thighs, but that wasn’t the half of it. The only covering on her breasts were a pair of tiny pink pasties. Amy felt she might as well be topless. Every move she made caused her tits to jiggle sensually.

Immediately upon entering the bus, the phones came out. Amy was recorded, and hundreds of pictures snapped of her as the guys and girls in the bus made lewd comments.

“My hell, what a pair!”

“I could kiss Samantha. This is a vision of beauty.”

“I want my dick between those so fucking bad!”

Amy stayed utterly silent as the bud rolled on. This pattern continued more or less for the rest of the school day. Teachers had long since stopped bothering to punish Amy for her addiction, so they instructed their classes to ignore her.

Amy was relieved to get home…until she remembered she still had to roll for tomorrow.

What does she roll?

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