Bi

Ooooh, that makes both of us then. The school is our salad bar, tiger, our buffet of sex.

First though, we need to get you back in there. And you're going to be there forever, so there will be a constantly fresh crop of nubile seniors for us to torment, and teachers that will be around for a while to mess with...it's going to be fun!

But, first thing is first. I don't know what class you have first, so I'm just going to zap you back in there. You won't remember any of this, and you'll be confused for a while, but don't worry, we'll get you straightened out.

Now buckle up, John, this is going to hurt like hell....