"Actually..."

Alex blushed. "Actually, uhm, I've...I've never been with a girl before, that's all."

Izzy stiffened. "What? But you said..."

Alex shrugged. "I said that I was okay with having sex with girls, not that I'd ever done it before."

Izzy shook her head in amazement, and then began speaking to one of the girls sitting at the desk next to them. She was tall and lanky, her short spiky hair dyed to match her baby-blue eyes. He long, shapely legs were showed off by high heels, fishnet stockings, and a teeny-tiny whit miniskirt. Her tattooed arms were bared by loose-fitting sleeveless white top with the bottom torn off, presumably to expose her pierced navel. It was also presumably meant to deemphasize the fact that she was as flat-chested as a boy, except that it was currently pulled up so the pigtailed platinum blonde whose lap she was perched on could play with her nipple-rings.

"Hey, Vig," Izzy said. "Would you believe that me finger-fucking this slut is the first time she's ever been with a girl?"

Vig craned her head and quirked an (also dyed) eyebrow. "Really?"

Alex nodded. Vig leered at her. "Well, I'd be happy to show you what you've been missing after class," she purred.

"Now way, babe, I get first dibs," Izzy declared in a playful tone.

Vig smirked. "You HAD first dibs; you finger-fucked her, remember?"

Alex was enjoying having the two girls fighting over her, even though they obviously weren't entirely serious. Still, she felt a need to get a word in.

"How about you share?"

Before either girl could respond however...

"Miss Arton, Miss DeLaterra, Miss Vigata, am I boring you?"

The three girls sheepishly looked at Mr. Haldeson, who was glaring at them.

"No, sir."

"Nu-uh."

"Nope."

The handsome teacher crossed his arms across his chest. "Really. Then perhaps you can repeat what I just said?"

An awkward pause ensued, as the girls fidgeted, unable to do so. Mr. Haldeson snorted.

"I thought not. I'm afraid all three of you will have to be disciplined."