Chapter 2: I Kill Time before Lunch Time

It was a long two classes before lunch.

I do not remember much of what happened, I was too busy arranging my revenge.

First I was texting the Principal’s bitch Sarah to arrange for Martha to be in the library at lunch.

[[Tell Principal Shitway to send to Martha to the library]]

[[Martha Willaims????]] [[The one flashing her pussy]]

[[That’s Martha Willams]] [[Library at lunch]]

[[What should I say?]] [[Don’t Care]] [[Be Smart stupid]]

[[OK Will do!]]

“Jennie, could you put your phone away.” Mrs. Rosenwater asked.

“In a couple of minutes, I just have some stuff to do.” I replied, I knew what Mrs. Rosenwater wanted so I could do what I wanted.

Then it was texting everyone in the school to either be in the library (Students) or away from the library (Staff).

[[Be in the library at lunch]]

[[Why?? What’s happening]] [[BE THERE]] [[Tell everyone else]] With that I was finished and ready for lunch. I started to day dream a bit.

“Thank you for putting away your phone Jennifer.” Mrs. Rosenwater mentioned between talking about economic theory.

She knows I hate the name Jennifer. She also knows what I will do when she calls me that. It’s basically a game at this point. She says it when she wants what I can provide.

“No problem Mrs.Rosenwater.”

I calmly listened to her talk about the latest economic collapse. When the bell finally rang, I stood up and called over Sally.

“Sally, do you have your dildo with you?” I asked her.

Sally was a big girl - not really fat, just big in every way.

If she had been born a boy, she would be one of the most lusted after guys around but because she was born a girl and she didn’t have that thin and/or curvy look like I was blessed with, She was often ignored.

Sally has come to accept it a little too much, instead of trying to look good, she just wore baggy sweatshirts and sweatpants. Again, if she were a guy ... but I do not make the rules, I just exploit them.

“No, why would I bring it to school?” She asked casually.

She knew what I likely wanted her to do but I think she was hoping it was for something else.

“Well, you will just have to use your fingers then.” I said as I started to pack up my shit.

“Shit, Jennie do I have to?” Sally pleaded.

I didn’t even answer her, I do not answer stupid questions.

By the time I started to leave, Sally was under Mrs.Rosenwater’s desk.

She was likely licking and fingering her.

Click, Click, Click - I slowly left the classroom to a very happy Mrs.Rosenwater.