Life of a 13 year old- Hide in the janitors closet and wait for her to pass
You peer through the crack of the closet and wait for her to scamper towards the rest of her friends. Together, they practice various forms and routines. Your prick enlarges in your pants as you eye their sweaty bodies jiggle and sway with grace. However, a sharp beeping sound alarms you. You quickly lash around and turn on the light. You see that behind you is the fire control system. On the panel there is various controls and knobs and switches related to different rooms in the complex. You cautiously approach it, weary that you might set off an alarm. You approach a panel in front of the machinery, with a needle pointing empty. Underneath it says in bold letters, "FIRE RETARDANT". Hmmmm.... this must be where the chemicals fire fighters mix with the water goes. Right besides it there is a closed rubber receiver. You break into an evil smile.
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