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Chapter 8 by little.cindy little.cindy

Is Cindy ready to wander into a room full of her classmates?

Not really... But I guess there's not much choice, is there?

"Right." No, Jeff, don't grab my... fuck, my last button! FUCK! WHAT THE FUCK DO I... !?!?!

There, tied together! Holy shit that was fucking close. Couldn't I have done a button? That would be way less loose... Fuck.

Shit, there's, there's actually a lot of people in here. A lot of very male people. Am I the only chick? Fucking gender disparity in STEM. Fuck me.

The back. Yes, Jeff knows what's up. Sit in the back. No one will see my total lack of underwear, or the still fucking too intense vibrator shoved up my...

"Cindy! Why don't we start off the session with that fancy solution you had for problem four, with the bits about treating time non-dimensionally?"

Uh, no?

"Cindy, let's see it!" Fuck you, Jeff.

Does Cindy want to show off her "fancy bits?"

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