How I Put A Story Together

[tessa]

always happy to be at your cervix, Ma'am
Mad

Oh, Mr. Ma-ad? I told my cervix all about you. She can't wait to meet up with you, have some intense inter...

~realizes my notebook is missing...looks around for it, doesn't see it, sees my pen but not my notebook...a bit frantic as it has all my notes and ideas...finally spots it under the table, bends low to reach it, then sits back up, adjusting my tiny lil' tank top, so I don't flash anyone ~

Anyway, what was I saying? Oh yeah, my cervix and you, meeting up for some...

~pulls my skirt down as it inched up a bit too high on my thighs~

intense...

~thinks of uncrossing my legs, but remembers that I still don't know what panties are~

interdenominational discussions regarding your use of verse earlier.

Hey, what can I say? She's into such things. The perv...