Clear your head.

At the crack of dawn your eyes pop open, your morning hard-on throbbing. Shaking off your dreams of Dominas chasing you with strapons and ropes you grab your cellphone rubbing out an orgasm in record time to the sight of the pictures sent you from your dominant admirers.

First order of business taken care off you read through the messages again, not sure what to do. Fortunately, you think to yourself, you don't have any classes with Professor Torres today and avoiding the officers shouldn't be any problem since they have you given time to think.

Needing to clear your head you decide to do something else entirely today, something fun maybe? Like the mall maybe? Or something else?