>>2309663Janelle looked back at me after hearing, seeing me get pushed into another shower. Damn! That Medea girl was strong! I got to wink at Janelle before; nice thing she turned, she had some prime-quality tits! She was looking me all confused. Not that she’d be able to look through my disguise.
“Are you at all acquainted with the social contract?” she scolded me, turning the water on. Funny thing, Miss Stevenson and Miss Fowler had asked me the same thing. Word for word. I had an answer ready.
“Social contract can such my d-!” wait.
“Which you do not have,” she said. “You have a vagina. At the end of that vagina you have an uterus. At the side of those you have fallopian tubes. We checked.”
“Yeah, yeah. I’ve heard that before,” I had. I was over it. Nothing to worry about. I would get my body back in time. “I came here to look at girls. Are you going to get in the way? Erika told me I could call the shots.”
“She did indeed. I understand there are… kinetic learners as well. Sometimes consequences are the only things to be appreciated. I apologize, Lady, for trying to stray you so. Please act upon your best instinct.”
“As long as you understand. N-now… uff,” I tried to get out and open the door to the shower, but it was pretty fucking hard. “O-our showers are not s-so… this thing’s stuck!”
“Do you refer to the lock? Merely move it to the left and above.”
“I know how it works, alright? It’s… not… budging!” it must have been rusty or old or something.
Medea started to lecture me. I had been thinking she was some kind of old lady looking like a little girl with magic. “No one is truly infallible, Lady. We all have our strengths and weaknesses. When you find your set of skills inadequate or insufficient; you must remember you are not alone. In this cases you would do well to…”
