You do!

You hurry down the corridors seeing more and more people, all wearing long skirts and shirts. You can feel your heart sinking as you get closer and closer to the class. Why weren't you able to say something to the headmaster? You looked like a total dork. Not to mention that your pussy is wetter than ever before. As you get closer to the class it appears to be in the dungeon, as the walls soon give off a chill that definitely isn't calming your nipples **** attempt to poke through your top.

You can feel your tight little kitty desperately trying to show itself with every single step that you take. It's soaking wet juices slowly tingling down your inner thigh. You really need to do something about this. Maybe you could try and sneak off somewhere private and satisfy your need. But then again you would be late for class and that seems like a rather stupid idea at the moment, especially since you are already late. You just have to go without.

You can feel the chills running down your spine as you walk through the school.