Terry revealed, if he was actually telling the truth, that he had at least once fucked someone while they were digesting someone else that he knew; and answer that caused a torrent of wild speculation and lewd suggestions about Leah playing with her food.
Leah’s insistent mantra of “He’s just my pet, not my boyfriend” was bluntly discarded as you pretty much all reached the same conclusion.
“If he really is just your pet, he’s just food; why not eat him already? Show us we’re wrong,” Taryn teased, sticking her tongue out at Terry when she finished.
“I’m not getting rid of a good pet just because of your teasing Taryn,” Leah said, pulling her 5th card. “Have you ever gotten into trouble for eating someone? Yeah, I got suspended for a three days once because I ate too many substitute teachers and the principal couldn’t find another replacement…”
“That seems pretty believable… you’re both gluttons when there are male teachers around.” Bernie responds as he marks his answer down on his sheet, briefly looking up at Leah and Taryn.
“Well, obviously that’s what they want,” Leah teased back; “what male goes into a career of being a substitute teacher in a school full of undisciplined vorish teenagers without having a death wish?”
“God, some of them are so desperate to boil they even try assigning homework. And as much as they shout and try to threaten, like I’m going to show up at detention because my shit told me to, they never put up much of an actual fight,” Taryn weighs in, smirking across you at Bernie.
“Until you really start digesting them,” Alexa mumbles as she shifts in Bernie’s lap, encouraging him to rub her belly as it quietly gurgles around her squirming meal. He’d been the quietest all night, but as Alexa’s stomach gurgles more frequently, he seems to be getting more agitated in there.
