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St. Monica's School For Girls

************ Disclaimer!!! Before you start reading this book.... THIS BOOK CONTAINS EXTREMELY EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT OF THE MOST GRAPHIC NATURE. I'm a degenerate, so this book was made for degenerates. If you fancy content that know no sexual bounds, sex between two females, then read at your own discretion. The book is pretty much depraved, with a dark tone, some might find it offensive even. If you are underage or unwilling to experience depictions of Yuri, hardcore sex, fetish behaviours, and unrestrained carnal perversions in lurid detail - DO NOT READ THIS BOOK. You have been warned - continuing past this point confirms you are an adult clearly consenting to subjecting yourself to material that does not shy away from portraying sexuality and deviance in its most profane, boundary-pushing extremes. If you nevertheless choose to proceed and find yourself offended or disturbed, DO NOT BLAME THE AUTHOR. This is your final advisory.  18+ ONLY. Moving on... No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any more or by any mass electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise without prior written permission of the author. Please, Take Note: This is a book of fiction. All characters, names, places, incidents and behavior are from the author's imagination, used with no intentions of hurting anyone; Any resemblance to any actual living thing or dead is mainly by coincidence and I sincerely apologise. Read on!!

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You Will Be Naked

Jenna, Judge Landers, Trisha and Barb sat around the dinner table and relaxed. Jenna truly felt like 'one of the girls' as they sat around and chit chatted after dinner. The more the girls laughed and giggled, the more relaxed Jenna became. She sighed to herself, "I haven't felt this good in a long, long time."

Jenna wondered if Trisha had forgotten she was even there. I mean, she was allowing Jenna to sit at the table and actually partake in trivial conversation and everything. Jenna smirked and giggled at Barb's silliness and gently winked and wrinkled her nose at Trisha when their eyes met momentarily.

Trisha's expression changed instantly. Jenna knew she had just destroyed the moment and her heart sank.

"Excuse me!" chirped Trisha as she glared at Jenna with a look that could kill. "Just who in the Hell do you think YOU are?" she asked firmly.