Roll call

You wrote in the halls for a minute, your guardian keeping pace behind you. As you're walking through the hallways it's nothing but a grope fest for you. Your fingers practically Trail over every breast and ass you pass, making quite a few of the girls stand bolt upright, a couple of them slap the next closest boy, and a few of them almost look like they're ready to come on the spot.

You find yourself wearing a dirty grin as you realize that the ambient horniness of the average high school kid could probably be used to jumpstart a spaceship if it could be harnessed properly. You realize with the degree of sadness that you're having a hell of a time actually feeling what your touching, but you feel your cock start to rise just knowing what you're doing to these girls.

You find the blonde from this morning, and are pleased to find out that she's already changed her clothes since arriving at school. The skirt she was wearing when she left the house seems like it shrunk at least two sizes and almost 4 inches. You're drawn to her, even though you don't know her name. She looks familiar, but you just can't place her. For that matter you really don't recognize anyone here. There are some people that you think you should probably know, but something is very off here.

While trying to **** your lust-filled brain to figure out who she is, you lose her in the crowd

"All ghosts report to your assigned haunting areas, all new ghosts along with your guides please report to the principal's office. All ghosts please start your haunts, all unassigned goes to the principal's office," ordered a very sexy voice over the school's intercom system. You look at your guardian and she grins as she's fondling the package of two different boys at the same time.

"Time to go to the principal's office. Let's see where you'll be posted," your sexy companion says, but doesn't move.