Episode 65: FUZZ BUSTER

Thursday’s Detention ... no longer itchy.

“After that stunt I pulled in shop class I hope detention gets juicy. I know there’s no football practice tonight before tomorrow’s game so I should have at least a few of my baller boys. Things have been crazy but not crazy enough for my tastes. Roger fucking me earlier helped control my urges for actual dick, but I can’t seem to go longer than thirty minutes without touching myself. Thanks to some unruly freshmen up here and dealing with Mace fucking Tina Wiles in my bed, yesterday was an eye opener. What’s my dumbass nephew do? He fucks Tina, Lily, and Octavia in my bed after I distinctly told him not to. If he wasn’t so entertaining, I’d ... I really need to stop watching him. It’s like he’s my own private porno these days. Should I let my ballers beat off again? If I do it’s only going to make me want ... I have Bodzilla in my desk. That’s good enough Counsellor. Lead by example.” HA! Pied Piper!

Piper Cherry mused over events while sitting at her desk in detention room 69, located right next door to the Sun. Even at almost 3:45 in the afternoon it was like 120 degrees in there. “I’ve probably shed five pounds just sitting here for an hour each day. I hate to say it, but I miss my jocks too much. Wood shop earlier was fun, but it wasn’t that first day in detention. All those stroking cocks...” Thinking of it made her crazy wet, “FUCK ME! That first day was more amazing than I care to admit. I know the guys are hoping for more and I do have my toy that I promised with me in my locked desk drawer. Let’s just try to keep things interesting without going overboard.” Easier said than done!

“I’m horny as hell too. I can’t seem to get enough these days. Heck, I’d get laid every day if I gave in to these guys. Even my neighbor Henry is too busy to pop over much. Too busy for his own wife too. Josie’s almost as insatiable as I am. Her actions today are as bad as me. Well, at least I’m not blowing sophomores and going through freshmen bukkakes. I can’t feel too bad over that move, if she can get away with it. Where do we draw the line? Carl is letting us do anything we want no matter how bad it is. Heck, even those cops outside watched me ride Roger and let me do it. There is so much I don’t know, I’m certain of it. Tabitha Martin’s dad even mentioned what he sees people get away with. Cumberland Park and the cops using nightsticks on teenage sunbathers. They welcomed it without resistance. Videos of sex in the hallways at other schools is crazy. Our videos are going to circulate like those I just know it. What Josie and I are doing might just be pale by comparison though.” Wiping sweat from her brow she regretted coming up here so early.

“I worry for Josie because of her girls, but let’s face it, hiding things is impossible. I hate it that the twins might blame me for their mom’s actions. From what Josie says she behaved mostly the last few years until I moved to Nashville. I’m glad she and Henry can at least confide and conquer. Now that they’ve opened up about their relationship things seem calm. Before the storm? Who knows. Can Henry handle what his wife is stooping to? There is no way Josie is telling him everything. She fears losing her marriage, but she can’t stop. Hell, I can’t stop.”

Having changed dresses due to sawdust Piper now wore a pale grey wraparound mini dress made of satin with a sash belt holding it around her body like a tight bathrobe. She looked stunning. Cleavage as ever bulging, her hemHISphere as she called her hip hugger hideout easily crossing the line of showing off her backside should she bend over, Piper was ready should today be her luckier day. No panties worn these days she did still keep a pair handy just in case in her cubicle office next to Carl’s. Wearing them only after she showered in the gym locker room, coming back to her cubicle she put them on just to accumulate her scent while Carl had stepped out. She removed them and left them as a gift in Carl’s briefcase out of meanness. The thought occurred that she might wear and give away her panties each day to some lucky stud just to get rid of them permanently. Call it a donation. Just a thought! She was ready if Angus and the boys showed up. After earlier she was certain the word was out amongst the jocks that she was needy.

“Fingers crossed. I need to see some dicks in action. I might even let them cum on me like they wanted if nothing gets in the way. They’ll love that, even though a few of them already did last time. Only Darryl got a second chance outside during lunch yesterday, cumming on my toes. It’s kind of fun knowing they’re keeping things a secret, spreading the word to every student to keep quiet, but eyeballing videos of me in their private time.”

Clock watching, she knew her first arrivals would be showing very soon. Sure, enough she heard voices in the hallway. Keeping her posture simple until she knew who her prisoners were she was delighted in seeing Antoine and Big Calvin show up. Darryl and Toby not far behind. The more boys that entered her adrenalin spiked. So far so good.

“Afternoon Busty Dusty.” Toby saluted her with a friendly wave. She playfully flipped him off praying her itching didn’t return. It was still hard not to laugh about it.

“There’s my troublemakers. How many of you actually got a detention this time?” Not a single boy confirmed they had, “How many just wanted to come see me again?” Every hand rose laughing. “I thought so. Good thing you boys picked a fight over me again enough to make me give each of you a month’s detention.” Untrue but funny, at least she had their participation covered. Not that anyone really noticed. With no football practice they were free to do as they pleased.

“We get worse. You haven’t seen anything yet Miss Cherry.” Calvin grinned. “Let’s get ready to RUUUUMMMMBLE!” His God pose was funny but pathetic.

“Oh? I’m shaking in my boobs.” She shakes her chest playfully. “Sorry I left my boots at home. Heels again, just not six-inch daggers this time around.” They knew her heels well from Shop class.

“Boobs are better. Can’t suck your toes again in boots.” Antoine wagged his brows in a flirtatious manner. “Of course, we could suck your nipples instead.”

Eyes flaring at his hopefulness she trembled in a good way, “You have no idea how badly I need another massage.”

“Just your feet?” Toby licked his lips.

“Hmmm? I am kind of sore all over. I’ve been wrestling with my puppy at home. Huge Rottweiler.” She lifted her cell up and located a selfie of the two of them together. “Isn’t he adorable?”

“That’s one big pooch.” Calvin nodded. Just ask Tina Wiles!

“He might outweigh me.” She shared a thought. As she bantered further, more of her first day class entered offering her a high five on the way by in taking a seat, a couple low fives played with her ass. In ten minutes before detention officially began 19 of her 21 originals were in attendance, minus Angus. She was almost disappointed, but she did know he had started chasing Dakota McKellen since that first detention. Maybe he was content to be with her, even though her father at least really didn’t know much about him. She wasn’t aware of Josie McKellen’s dealings with the football team yet. Some secrets were slowly trickling in.

It was mainly Josie their mother that was leery so far as Piper knew, Angus had quite a reputation it seemed, a rep that didn’t faze Piper in the least. Luckily, Josie had her hands full with Coach Roman Crandell, right below Detention even as she pondered over it, only with Basketball player Reese Teller. She still found Roman’s last name amusing being so closely associated to the word candle. “Hmmm?” She pondered, “This morning Josie was protecting a boy named Nolan. He hasn’t been up here yet, I wonder why not, him being on the team? Curious. I need to investigate this more with my Bestie.”

Of course, Piper had her own secrets so being nosey might disrupt her own flow, not even aware of what Piper herself had done with the boys her very first Detention. Secrets kept meant not even Piper was willing to risk losing her personal conquests. The boys had all stayed true to their words and hid their perverted run in with Piper on her second day at Horton-Dexter High School, so far, her Shop class flaunting. Although, a number of new boys saw her dance recital she hoped her jocks kept them in line. She was fortunate to say the least, so grateful that it inspired her to reward them in some way. To be determined she thought. Risky though it was, she couldn’t ignore the fun in it all.

At exactly 4:00 on the very second, she left her classroom and stood in the hallway waiting on stragglers that might be running late. With seconds to spare Angus made an appearance huffing from running all the way from the gym, not really, he was just downstairs, but he was a good actor. “You’re late. Punishment required.” She swatted him on the ass as he passed by.

“Anyone new?” He asked.

“No. Same ole’ pervs. Our lucky day.”

“Awesome. That means I can do this.” In a brash move he picked her up, throwing her over his shoulder like a rag doll, and carried her squealing into the classroom. Leaving the door open behind them was probably a bad idea but neither of them cared at the moment. Once in the room he stood Piper down on her feet in front of her desk for all to see, and instantly untied her sash before yanking her dress from her perfect 10 body in a Lynda Carter spin. She found his aggressive approach breathtaking.

“I guess you must be happy to see me.” She giggled as he tossed her dress away and picked her up as he had before, legs kicking at the air. On a quick tour through the aisles, he held her firmly as boy after boy swatted her ass. Twenty slaps later her cheeks were rosy. “HOLY FUCK!” She whimpered. On the final swat he took her to her desk and sat her down, her bottom sensitive now that she had endured so much. Wincing at her aching buns she growled under her breath. “I was going to reward you guys for keeping our secret, now I’m reconsidering.”

“Awwwww noooo!” Finn Rice shared the sorrow of the boys. She began to hop down when Angus planted his palms directly over her tits and squeezed them. Lowering her chin to observe his fingers leaving impressions she sighed.

“Starting my massage there AngAss?”

“Yep! Lay your gorgeous ass down long ways on the desk.” He barked as she stretched out on her tummy, he then set about taking off her shoes, calf wrapping coiled until removed. “You’re up Toetruckers.”

Antoine and Toby instantly hurried in to begin work on her feet. A cooing noise heard; Piper buried her face in her arms to mask far too early moans. Angus motioned three others in to scoot her swivel chair aside in order to surround her. Producing a small bottle of baby oil Angus squirted her backside from neck to heels, a healthy amount between her butt cheeks. Without wasting time, the three boys, Darryl Priest and Danny Wendt of the ballers, Lucas Raines of the slacker bunch the other attendee. They hadn’t had any real contact last time and pointed that out. Hands scoured her backside thoroughly. At her butt crack fingers roamed deep without even asking. Feeling a finger taunting her butt pucker she lifted her hips higher as if asking for further attention. “How are we doing Piper?” Angus chuckled.

“Work out the tension. Don’t just play with my whistler.” She demanded.

“You heard the Counsellor. Work her over.” As more oil trickled down the guys dedicated a deeper kneading in all of the right places. Between their hands, her toes being sucked on and the body massage she was in Heaven. This was better than her last few massage parlor visits in Atlanta, she tried hard not to think of Mace’s massage. Didn’t happen! It did!

While she was entertained physically Angus motioned fellow football player Percy Johnson to keep a lookout at the door. Noting an all-clear Angus turned to the remaining classmates and used both hands to instruct a large-scale movement. Without Piper being aware the students all stood up and very quietly stripped out of their clothing, not a single zipper was heard. Even those that were shy last time were convinced to participate. Literally every boy in the room including Angus stood naked, dick mighty. Piper Cherry just had that influence over them. Over the last few days even in passing she slyly flirted and even got handsy. That crowd surfing incident and her dildo fest in the gym she just stopped worrying over her actions. Every day she mooned the entire student body. Roger Dundee even showing off her pussy in the hallway. It was a team effort, and the jocks knew it. Darryl and Finn knowing her toes well from her lunch hour pedicure there was just no denying that this slut wanted to be the center of attention. Detention even! Their sexy ass Counsellor was pure adrenalin frenzy. Truthfully, they hoped to push her even further. Principal Manley’s own words. Today could either do that, or make their dicks fall flat.

In order for Toby and Antoine to strip other boys took over massaging her feet, same for those boys rubbing her backside enthusiastically. Once nude they reclaimed their prize with even more sensuality. Individual toes were sucked on, even between each toe found a tongue frolicking attention.

“Shit! This is even better than the first time.” She whimpered; her face still burrowed in her arms. While sighing heavily Angus crouched down at the side of her desk facing her forehead. Arms folded charmingly, his chin resting on a forearm he watched her intently, casually sweeping her hair aside to allow him to see at least a thin portion of her hidden features. In feeling his gentleness, she opened her eyes and lifted enough to look serenely into his brown eyes.

“Hey beautiful! You have some pretty amazing eyes yourself. We all get lost in those big orbs of yours.”

“Not just you AngASS?”

“Nope. We’ve all noticed. Even before I heard about Wood shop, I was planning on us all meeting here today. The stunts we’ve pull off in the halls, the gym, has us all studying you more closely. I don’t know where you came from but please don’t ever go back.”

“Awww! No worries, I ... rather like my new surroundings.” A hand squeezes the tension in her neck, swiping her lengthy blond mane to her side for a better grip. She reacted to the hand by sharing a delighted wince at Angus. “I’ve so needed this.”

“You need a lot of things gorgeous.”

“Do I?” She moans slightly, almost seductively, as fingers tease her butt pucker yet again. “They seem to like my ass.”

“There isn’t a straight guy in this school that wouldn’t. We hear rumblings, even the faculty wants a piece of you. Roger Dundee showed you off I hear.”

“He did.” She winks, “I’m content ... at the moment.” After fucking Roger twice in one day. “You’ve taken your shirt off.” She noticed allowing her right arm to abandon her chin to reach over and caress his chest.

“Pants too.” He grins staring at her as if he really wanted to kiss her.

“Why are the natives so quiet?” She realized tilting her gaze to see her entire class either standing or sitting in total nudity. “Well now, aren’t they getting brave.”

“We talk, we just felt like we should step up our...”

“Game?” She finishes his sentence, “I’m a game now?”

“That’s not what I meant ... I meant some of us were shy last time. We all agreed to not be so shy. If you can be bold, then so can we.”

“I see.” She waves at her class watching her friendly greeting led to a house full of jerking cocks. All looking at her with a starvation sneer.

“You know when I saw you in the hallway yesterday leaning against the lockers by the water fountain, talking to Mrs. McKellen, I envisioned turning you to face the lockers and taking you from behind.”

“Right combination.” She winks. “36-24-36.”

“Do you ... fantasize about some of us ... doing that to you?”

“Of course, I do. I fantasize 90% of my workday. What little work I do. Here’s a thought, maybe I should set up counselling sessions with each of you in ... private.”

“Oh, fuck yes.” Gavin Ruley chimed in.

“I considered asking Carl if I could fix this classroom up with my own money, turn it into my actual office as well as Detention. Daylight would be awesome. Add some fans to cool us off, maybe an ... actual sofa to relax my patients.”

“Sounds more like a Shrink’s office.” He chuckles, “None of us want to shrink. We want our big heads handled more professionally.”

“Mmmm! If I do this right, I can make detention so much more ... fun.”

“It took us two days to get together again. It might be another if...”

“I’ve been thinking about that too. I can always let certain students out of their punishment.”

“All to ourselves?”

“Perhaps. I think I need my front massaged now ... don’t you?”

“On it.” He stands up quickly not even thinking about his cock being level with her face. She flared her eyes as Angus bobbed to a halt in a glory pose. “Roll her over.” In an abrasive manhandling Piper found herself face up with eyes exploring her body. “No more baby oil, this massage gets the good stuff.” Angus goes to his pants and produces a second bottle of oil showing it to her, “I even bought Wild Cherry in your honor.” Before she could even object he squirted her chest, belly, abdomen, and even her pussy. She gasped at its sudden coolness. “Dig in you bastards.”

Hands rolled the scarlet lotion in everywhere. Three hands became six, Toby and Antoine still tormenting her toes, moving to the front and back of her desk to pry her legs apart. Smothered in palms she trembles at just how erotic this was getting. Once the lotion was rolled into her pores each of the six football players stopped touching her, allowing her to look about as if offering her a chance to say no.

“What? He said dig in. Dig the fuck in.”

Laughing at her eager demands they lowered their faces and feasted on every inch of her body. Both nipples swallowed with tongues swirling about, and teeth lightly nibbling she recited her favorite phrase, “FUCK ME!” Lips and tongues roamed her body while Angus took advantage of her lost thoughts enough to allow two more boys to hold her wrists away from touching anyone, even herself. Easily overpowered she enjoyed letting them take advantage of her. What made her curious was why nobody was eating her out. Fingers had rubbed the cherry oil into her clitoral area. Gathering her senses, she tilts her gaze to locate Angus still behind her. “Is it because I let my landing strip grow?”

“No.” Angus chuckled, “Just waiting until you beg for it.”

“I like the airfield. Nice touch Miss Cherry.” Big Calvin reached his large arm in between predators to lightly pet her two inch by one-inch, soft, well-groomed pubic fuzz. “Purr for us.” She offered her best kitten purr then laughed.

“As close to a cougar as you get Calvin. Oh, wait! Hobbs was a tiger, wasn’t he?”

“May I do the honors?” Calvin asked permission. It stunned her slightly.

“Bone appetitty!” She winked. “I offered you guys a reward for being quiet so lick it good Buddy Boy.” Pushing bodies aside Calvin makes his way into position at the foot of the desk. Those close to her pussy just roamed her inner thighs with warm exhales until Calvin grabbed her hips and drug her closer to him. Antoine and Toby chose to lift her legs further forward over her vultures. Wiping his chin Calvin looked over her terrain and grinned, “Going in Coach.”

Digging in he evaded her clit and went straight for hole. His tongue digging as deep as it could possibly go while his thick lips were good enough to smother and tantalize her clit in just the perfect rhythm of rolls. Large fingers pried her hole wider for a bounty of juicy goodness. An ever so brief image of Carl Manley fisting her earlier in the day, twice even, made her flutter her lashes. Lifting up just long enough to share his wet face Calvin grinned, “I love cherry gobbler.” Cobbler! Knobbler! All in the same vein.

Laughter filled the room as Angus eyed the doorway, his lookout Percy still shrugging as if expecting something to happen. A glance at the wall clock seemed to make him nervous. Whatever the reason Piper’s shrill moans distracted him back toward her. “Daaaaamn! She likes being eaten out.” Angus praises her soft performance, he wanted louder. Patting her cheek, she looks back at him from an upside-down angle, “Don’t keep it in. We’ve got the hallway covered. We need to know how much you like our attention.”

“LOVE IT! FUCK MEEEEEEE!” She screeched then shared a minor orgasm. Body quaking like a leaf the young men were wowed by her change in behavior. Hearing her cry out, “Fuck Meeeeee.”, as she had, made them jerk that much harder. The entire room was moving in around her now. Again, chairs were scooted in closer together to stand on for a better view over the taller men. Not perfect but certainly better.

Angus remaining at her head decided as her mouth gaped wide to chance something new. Taking his fuck you finger; he trailed the ring of her lips then entered her mouth to touch her tongue. Instantly Piper Cherry began sucking on his finger with a heartfelt dedication. Angus looked around at his friends with a puckered lower lip, “Someone else is hungry.”

Her moans escalated but her closed mouth muffled most of the drama. Calvin had added more fingers up inside her alongside his tongue. She tensed up yelping under her breath, but not once giving Angus any chance of his finger escaping. The guys were totally focused on her now. Not only were the usual’s fixated on her feet, and pussy, her tits were popular eating places, even her belly button had a tongue in it. Fighting their way in snuggly, two boys managed to kiss her neck and suck on an earlobe. Piper Cherry was cumming hard. Poor Calvin had to weather the storm. Gusher after gusher flooded his face. Did he stop? HELL NO! Three fingers deep now.

While she grew more and more invested, the boy watching the hall wavered in his desire to participate, he was the only one fully dressed because of his mission. As the stairwell door opened at the far end of the hallway, he grinned excitably then raced in to get the attention of Angus, forced to jump up and down waving to get his notice. Unwilling to remove his finger from its alluring prison, mesmerized by Piper’s sensuality, Angus merely shot a glance his way and nodded.

Although the entire room was filled with total nudity and fondling freaks, the doorway filled with even more men, unbeknownst to Piper in her concealed pleasure palace. None of her hungry, hungry hippies were letting up, neither was she. These newcomers were less jocks, more stoners, and hard rocker types, goth even, some from Shop class, Nerd Herd. Carrying a bookbag of toys the leader of the Goth Gang dropped it, and they all took seats quietly, awaiting an introduction. Ten in all added their numbers to 31. The symphony created by Piper was intoxicating, the new group wanting a better view but holding back until Angus let them in. In time fellas. In time.

Mischief in the meanwhile led to a discovery of Piper’s dress and belt sash. Plucking it up a young man in all black showed it off first then stepped out of the room taking her dress with him, returning later without it. It was going to be interesting when she couldn’t find it anywhere. Shades of Josie McKellen’s predicament earlier seemed fun to replicate with Piper.

Having drowned himself enough Calvin Knobbs pulled away hissing, “Better than Popeye’s!” He laughed his belly jiggling. Standing up to stretch, another pair of fingers found her available, and finger fucked her into a screaming frenzy. While Antoine and Toby tired of her toes they joined thoughts and just brought her feet clear forward to touch her ears. Devouring carrion forced away from her body to complete their mission they looked up at their fearless leader. Finally, pulling his finger from her lips Angus took her by the offered ankles.

“You flexible?” He winked at Piper’s exploration of her barricaded surroundings.

“Am I flexible?” She rolled her eyes and even while being fingered drew her own ankles behind her head and hooked her feet together. Hips rising to compliment her endeavor the fingering went from a horizontal torture to a vertical pounding. “FUCK ME!” She reacted to the sudden plunges and twists. Pussy juice was spitting into the air like Old Faithful.

Behind Angus one of the clothed newcomers eased quietly through the gauntlet, trying not to touch any dicks along the way. Passing him something procured from the book bag Angus claimed it and delicately applied his secret weapon. Feeling something fuzzy on her ankles Piper heard her first click of restraint. A second click to her other ankle she was shackled by cuffs, her feet were not going to escape.

“WHAT THE FUCK?” She tried to wiggle a bit to see behind her, fully knowing what Angus had done. She was not going to be able to get out of her contortion. Holding her wrists, a second set of cuffs intertwined around the others and bound her hands behind her neck as well. “ANGUS! What the hell?”

“Just relax! No one is going to hurt you. We just wanted to up...”

“That game?” She hissed.

“Tell me truthfully Piper, doesn’t this turn you on?”

“Being incapacitated? Sure ... love it.” In truth she did.

“You have to trust us Piper.”

“Do I have a choice?” Play hard to get Piper.

“Nope! But we just want you to know how much you drive us crazy. So, we’re going to drive you insane just to make certain you love every single one of us going forward.”

“Oh, I see hearts circling my head like buzzards already.”

“Hearts circling all of our heads Miss Cherry.” Antoine laughed stroking his cock but pointing out his dicks mushroom shaped head.

“Hey!” Angus snapped his fingers to stop her adoring digit man, who nodded and pulled his own fingers out of her cunt in a string of cum. Laughing he wiped it on the guy next to him just for kicks. Nobody else laughed suddenly, they were worried Angus had gone too far, dicks were slowly reducing in size.

“OH, HELL NO! Get those hands busy.” Piper retaliated under duress; her face red from her contorted limbs pressured over her body. Hearing her they found a new set of rules, every single one of them began reviving up their rhythm. Gasps and sighs of desire filled the air. “So, AngASS ... now that you have me what’s the plan?”

“To make you want us more and more. Come on we all see it when you tease us like crazy outside of this room. We know Roger isn’t satisfying that pussy.”

“YET!” Maybe they didn’t know that Roger had her twice at this point, “Oh, so you think your dick will.”

“When you ask for it. I’m not going to just take you, much as I want to. We all want you to tease us even harder, what we need is for you to fully trust that we will never let anyone betray you. We just want ... you.”

“So, cuffing me in a compromising position knowing you could all easily fuck the holy hell out of me, makes me want to trust you?”

“Has any dick entered that pussy?”

“Not yet, but I can see it coming.”

“Just ... trust us ... okay?”

“I’m WIDE OPEN to whatever you decide Angus. All of you for that matter.”

“Good! Bring me the tools.” Angus raises his voice, invisible hands passing the book bag through the wall of testosterone. Once in his possession Angus digs into the bag and pulls out nipple clamps. “Nipples ready?”

“Perky as ever.”

“That tells me you’re still turned on.”

“Of course, I am. Christ, Angus, stop being naïve.” Chuckles led him to clamp both of her nipples making her grit her teeth and wince in discomfort. Returning to the bag he pulls out a large rubber life like dildo and wags it at her. “Seriously? You call that a dildo? Bottom desk drawer, key to unlock it is in my purse on my car keys. Good gravy, do I have to do everything?” The room found her funny as heck.

Toby discovered her purse under the desk and dug in until he had the key. Unlocking the drawer, he found Bodzilla, her favorite big boy dildo. Lifting it out of the drawer to share its size every guy there went, “Whoa!”

“Damn! That’s a donkey dick.” Not even close. Growdan was bigger, but he was at home. Calvin huffed, taking it from Toby he poised it over Piper, “May I do the honors with this too?”

“Sure! Just use it on me when you’re done.” She grinned under pressure, looking over her brows at him. More guffaws fueled Calvin into sneering at her playfully.

“You sure this won’t hurt you, Miss Cherry?”

“Use him seven nights a week. Give my pussy hell Calvin. Don’t make me have to tell your Aunt Patrice you wussed out.”

“Yes Ma’am!” He grinned cheekily then lined the head of Bodzilla to her bright pink gap, still weeping from earlier. Easing it in the surrounding boys shared their awe as each inch spread her pussy lips wider and wider. At full insertion Piper’s eyeballs had already retreated behind her skull to show off only the whites of her eyes.