C1 BILICA

Twelve seconds after Mrs. Clara walked slowly into Bioethics class, turned on the projector, and turned off the lights, Bambú decided that she no longer felt comfortable where she was herself, coiled around my waist. She slid down my stomach. To the tattooed demon bibora, who was very active, she didn't much like sitting still for too long, least of all during a boring lesson on the food chain. I stiffened, resisting the need to burst out laughing like a mad hyena as the creature slithered past me. breasts and resting her diamond-shaped head on my shoulder she leaned back. Six more seconds passed as Stacy stared at me, raising her eyes. eyebrows. I forced myself to give him a tight smile, knowing that Bamboo still hadn't finished. No. She Then she stuck her tongue out and tickled the side of her neck. I covered my mouth with my hand to muffle a giggle as she squirmed on me. seat. -Did you take drugs? Stacy asked me quietly as she stepped away from the thick bangs light eyes. Or is it that she has left my right chichi to greet the world? Because you're my best friend, so you have an obligation to tell me. Although he knew that her chichi was inside her blouse, or at least that she was waiting, since her Henry had a very pronounced V-neck haha, I looked down while she took her hand from my mouth. -Your chichi is fine. I'm just… I'm nervous. She looked at me wrinkling her itchy nose before turning her attention back to the front. of the class. I took a deep breath and prayed that Bamboo would stay where she was for the rest of the day. of the class. With her in my body, I felt like I had a very strong tic. squirm something like that