Nurse Amy's first aid included a naughty joke.

"Okay, I'll help you get her back," you say. "But how did she manage to write 'AMY WAS HERE - PINCH ME' on your ass?"

Ellen snuggles up closer. It's a fine afternoon, but a little cool in the shade of the trees by the river. "It was so stupid," she says. "It was a long day yesterday, and I had gone to take a shower before bedtime. I was drying off next to the radiator when I hear a sound from one of the shower stalls. It sounded like a girl said 'Oh!', then slipped and bumped the side of the stall. I waited a sec to see if she was OK, but then I heard two giggles. Amy looked round the shower curtain, and I froze. She laughed to see me there, and round the other side of the curtain, lower down, was Lynn Coffman! She looked at my face and burst out laughing too."

You recall Lynn as the petite but very busty brunette who teased Ellen outside the dorm. Lynn showed up in some explicit sketches in Amy's sketchbook, too. So Lynn's nude figure wasn't just drawn from Amy's imagination, it seems.

Ellen continues, "I was so startled I backed into the radiator, and ow! it hurt like blazes. Amy and Lynn kept laughing, but when I started crying, Amy offered to look me over. She ran to get a first aid kit -- she's got one under her bed in her Girl Scout duffle bag -- and put some cream on. She told me it didn't look bad. It felt better right away, but she was doing some other stuff too that I wasn't sure about. Now I know she was writing on my butt. She and Lynn must have gotten a big laugh out of it." Ellen pouts.

You shift your weight from foot to foot and feel Amy's hair ribbon swish around inside your pants. Your dick swells a little from the slinky touch of the ribbon on your legs, and you feel the ribbon's tightness around your shaft. It seems a little hazardous to get into the middle of a fight between Ellen and Amy, but you did promise.

"I can see why you want to pay her back," you say. "But she's still your roommate. You don't want to turn it into a civil war. Especially if only Amy and Lynn know about it."

"But that was just gra... gratuitous meannness," Ellen says. "And Lynn is sure to gossip."

You hold back a chuckle at Widley College's influence on her vocabulary. You say, "OK, I've thought of something embarrassing but not too bad."

"What is it?" Ellen asks.