Arriving 15 minutes late for class, Jenny quietly took a seat way at the back. The professor was droning on about supply and demand, and Jenny found herself having a hard time concentrating. Her sore ass made it difficult to sit still; she kept squirming around in her seat, and when she did get comfortable for a minute, her mind started replaying images of things that had happened over the past few days: Being punished with the crop by Kristin; being fucked on Miss White's desk; being spanked with a ruler in the stairwell. She found herself growing increasingly restless and was relieved when the class was finally over.
Feeling her stomach growl, Jenny decided to go to the campus sandwich shop just across from Donovan Hall. First, though, she wanted to visit the restroom, which was down a short hallway to one side. She closed the door behind her and sat down to pee. Once she was finished, though, she didn't get up. She could still smell Polly's juice on her hands and face, and was suddenly overcome by an overpowering desire to cum. She started furiously rubbing her clit and was almost there when a loud knock came at the door.
Startled, Jenny almost fell off the toilet, but managed to keep her balance. "I'll be right out," she said, pulling her panties up and quickly washing her hands and face. When she opened the door, she saw a familiar figure lounging in the hallway: It was Eva, a junior from ABD and one of the few Sisters with whom Jenny had yet to have a sexual encounter. Eva had dark brown hair, long legs, and a very liberal fashion sense. Today she was wearing an extremely short skirt that stopped just below her pubis, tall heels, and a halter top that showed off her smooth, tan shoulders.
"Hi, Jenny!" said Eva. "How are you?"
"Good."
"You look beautiful today."