She stuck her finger inside and rotated it around and around. It was interesting to see the finger disappear up inside her body.

She stuck a finger up her asshole and felt the delicious sensations accorded her back door. With a finger up each hole, some very sensitive parts of her were caught in the middle. It was like a double banana split.

Then she flagellated her clit slightly, arousing it into an excited state of excitement. She spread her legs and thighs far apart. It was wonderful.

It was great to see those fingers all at work on her sex zone, each taking a different part of it, a different melody, as it were, and making it all go together, like a song in three-part harmony.

"Oh, Manny," she said out loud and petulantly. "I wish you were here, here in the flesh, that is. Mmmmmmm. She turned her head further to keep his photo in view.

She imagined he was really there, and about to send the cock of only fourteen years up her.

Up her cunt of only thirteen years. It was truly amazing, she thought, that only two years ago, not only did sex not interest her, but her body was such that she couldn't have done anything anyway. She was not developed yet.

She felt like an experienced woman of the world at thirteen. She knew she had one exciting life ahead of her.

She thought of Miss Ellen Glen and how the old lady had taken her hand in her own and the thought made Jody shudder.

She really wondered about some of the old maids at the school… the teachers, the counselors, and, of course, Miss Glen. She wondered if they had the hots for each other at all.

Well, it didn't really matter to her if they did. All she cared about was getting her rocks off whenever she needed to. If they didn't stop her, they could live anyway they wanted.

The problem was, that their own uptightness got in the way… got in the way of enjoying her own pleasure.

She watched the door, hoping no one would burst in. She wished she could lock it, but they weren't allowed.