Her eyes opened wide and she appeared to gain focus. A slap across the face would have done it, but he chose yelling at her, hoping it would work just as well.
"Now, get your ass in there before you're missed."
He pointed to the school and she smiled.
"Gregg, that was wonderful. Thanks so much for that. I really dug that whole scene."
"Yeah, but you have to come back."
"I don't want to come back."
"Alright, listen, if you can just make it to bed, you can tell them you're sick and have to take the day off. That way you can sleep all day. It'll work if you play it right. Just don't let a doctor see that sweet body of yours, baby. Me and Manny chewed you up really good."
She smiled, as if she remembered exactly the bite he was talking about.
"Yeah, I'll make it. Gregg, don't worry. Give me a kiss, Gregg!"
Gregg felt her body go limp against his as she kissed him, but her little lips were alive enough, and her tongue darted into his mouth.
"That's it, baby!"
He held her face by her pointy little chin.
"You're back among the living. Now tail-ass quick, and let me do the same, before the lid blows on our little secret games," he said.
Jody realized at once, that they stood to lose a good thing if she blew it. That old shed provided them with the only kick they got, and she wanted to make sure it was still in operation the next time she needed some cock although she couldn't imagine when that would be.
"Alright. Enough fucking around."
Her face snapped into focus and she smiled, her eyes bright and apparently clear, although a close examination would tell she was forcing herself to look alert.
"That's it, baby. Now, I'll see you tomorrow."
"Yeah!"
He watched her stumble into the clearing, towards the school. Gregg crossed his fingers. It was light out already, and it was really chancy, but, even if she was discovered creeping about, she might talk her way out of it.
Now Gregg, he had a problem of his own. He had to move quickly, and he did. He raced through the woods, and was at Mr. MacIntyre's joint in no time. Creeping in, in broad daylight, was a bit tricky, but luck, and fate, collaborated, and let him past the sly eye of the anti-fun squad.
"Wow, you're a fucking wreck," Manny said to him, as he approached the breakfast table a few hours later.
"You don't look so totally refreshed yourself," Gregg said, smiling.
They sat and ate quietly, hoping nobody suspected them, but a little amazed that they weren't in trouble. They both felt as though they'd exploded a bomb and nobody heard. It was a strange feeling.
"Manny, my boy, I feel the basis for a strong partnership in the air."
"What?"
"Manny, we both know that Jody is a great cocksucker, but let me tell you something, my good man. Last night, with your cock penetrating her from the rear, she was better than a great cocksucker, man! She was inspired! Magnificent!"
"You're fucking crazy!"
"Maybe so! May very well be, but it be to your benefit, my boy. You're going to get more ass than your cock'll know what to do with. I'm going to share the feast with you."
"Hey, I'll be your right-hand man."
"Yeah, my right hand man! My back-up! My sideman! My MAIN man!"
"And the chicks? I mean, are you going to ask them if all this is up their alley?" Manny asked.
"They'll see the light, in the dimness of that old shack, they'll see the light. One after the other, they'll see the fucking light!"
Gregg's voice took on a mock-religious quiver, and he rolled his eyes.
They both laughed, but then, they didn't want to explain themselves to anyone, and they stifled it quickly.
"That shack was made by angels. By angels! Who should we have next?
After breakfast we'll skip a class and discuss the menu, my boy," Gregg said laughing.
Manny ate his eggs and toast quickly, washing it down with orange juice, and the two of them strolled out together, past the prying eyes of the established command.
"I wonder what she looks like today,' Gregg commented, when they were outside, leaning on a tree, breathing the fresh morning air. Both boys were pleasure stunned, walking around, but half in a coma. Their eyes were bloodshot and squinted. Gregg wore dark glasses.
"I'll bet she looks fucked. I'll bet she looks like somebody, or some bodies, fucked the living shit out of her!"
"Yeah. I wonder why?"
"Beats me!"
They settled under the tree and fell into a detailed description of the delights of the previous evening, each one triggering their favorite memories.
"Did you see me come all over her tits?" Manny asked, excited.
"I sure did. I watched her take it in her pussy when you were behind her. She sucked my cock so nice with you stuffing her pussy!"
"Yeah, that bitch is hot!"
"Manny, you know what I dug best?"
"Tell me!"
"I dug cupping her little chin in my hand and fucking the hell out of her mouth. I loved shooting hot come into her mouth. Her tongue is so fucking wild!"
"Yeah! Amen to that!"
Just a short distance away, a very tired little blonde girl had just told one of the staff members, that she was sick. She said that she didn't need a doctor, and that it was just a heavy curse coming down on her, and thankfully, the staff zombie let her alone.
Jody's mind was filled with the sweet images of last night, and when Susie asked her what happened, she was more than happy to share the enormous event.