Remember to always clean up after yourself!

The girls continue with their teasing all the way until we reach the food court. Yui skipping the entire way. The girls both pick something to eat from the Thai stall while I go for something a little more local in a burger and chips. We’re just sitting down to start eating when Piya gets a text on her phone.

Reading it she tells the group, “looks like Lawan skipped school today too. She going to come and join us.”

Yui lets out a gasp at the news saying, “but I’m her teacher! She can’t know I’m not sick.”

“Oh, give it a rest Miss Goodie-Twoshoes. How many other girls come to class every single day after they have finished exams. She’s an adult now. She can go what she likes.”

At saying she’s an adult, Piya lays her hand on my arms. A gentle reminder that I was the one to welcome her to womanhood.

It doesn’t take Lawan long to get there, we haven’t even finished our food before she arrives. All three of our eyes are immediately drawn to the front of Lawan’s shirt. The little T she is wearing is skin tight and her pierced-bar nipples are practically cutting through the fabric. Piya though recognises the shirt as one that she owns.

“Is that my shirt your wearing Lala?” Piya asks.

“Yes. I had to borrow it. I went to your house and you weren’t home.” Piya’s place is close to the shops which explain how quick she got there. “You left a stupid bowl of water on the floor in your room and I was moving it when it spilt all down the front of me. I had to get change into something else.”

At Lawan’s words, Piya goes an unnoticed shade of white.

“Way to borrow a bra Lala!” Yui laughs at the girls super erect nipples.

“Shut up! Piya’s are all too big for me,” Lawan returns to Yui. She tries to pull the shirt off her chest to make it less noticeable but when her hands touch her pierced nipples she lets out an involuntary moan, part pain and a good deal of pleasure.

“Are you alright Lawan?” Yui asks concerned at such a sexual sounding moan in a public place.

“I feel funny,” Lawan says worried, “it like the time I was with Roo when my ‘orgasms’ happened.” Lawan whispering the word orgasms like it’s the greatest top secret in the world.

“Lawan did you change your jeans?” Piya asks her voice strained from trying to sound natural.

“No. It wasn’t as noticeable down there,” Lawan swooning when she touches the front of her pants.

Piya alerts Yui and I to the nature of the situation by frantically drawing us into a huddled conversation. Our three heads forming a tight huddle.

“It’s the Secret Helper! She’s got it all over her!” Piya whispers.

“What the fuck are we supposed to do?” Yui whispers back.

“Someone has to ‘get her off’. It’s the only thing that helps me,” Piya says before both girls look at me.

“No way! It was a one-time thing remember,” I object, then, “Yui can do it.”

“I’m her teacher! I can’t do it. Piya can,” Yui counters.

“I’m her sister! I’m not bloody doing it.”

“Well we have to do something,” I say.

Yui with a brainwave hops up from her chair and goes and gets Lawan. Piya and I watch on as Yui leads the slightly daze Lala to the restrooms.

“Do you think they are?” Piya poses the question of if Yui and Lawan are getting busy in the toilettes together.

“Surely not,” I say.

With not enough time for any real funny business has passed, Yui returns supporting Lawan under the arm. “There we go Lawan, that will help you feel better until we get you home to a nice big vibrator,” she says soothing Lawan as she signals for us to pick up the shopping and start heading to Piya’s car in the car park.

Lawan does look a bit better. She seems to be clearer in the head with just a slight flush on her cheeks, her nipples still look like they could cut glass though. Outside in the parking structure, Yui sits with Lawan in the back seat as Piya drives with me in the front. It’s only when Piya goes over a big speed bump that Lawan lets out a howling moan from the rear of the car. Her legs clamping together as she shudders uncontrollably. Yui rubbing her hand in comfort.

“Umm, what did you do Yui?” Piya asks as she looks in on her little sister in the car’s rear vision mirror.

“I just gave her my Rin-no-tama to give her something to focus on until we got home,” Yui says matter of factly.

“Your what?” I ask having no idea what she’s talking about.

“My Ben Wa balls,” she says. Seeing my blank expression, she elaborates further. “they’re little metal ball that you put inside your ‘hoo-hoo’ that sort of clang around. It was all Holly and Jess’s idea I get them.”

“And why did you have those in now?” I ask further.

“I felt like such a bad girl skipping school and they felt even naughtier. Why do you think I was jumping around so much?”