Joella was already quite impatient to see how Carl would look with his new 'best friend'.
As first lesson they had French. OK, not quite the most interesting thing to have in the morning but quite good.
Joella sat in the classroom and the class was quite noisy. Carl weren't still there.
Would he really skip the school classes today, because of his new member? This would spoil the whole fun, she thought to herself.
But then he entered the room.
His dick was larger than before, but not as large as it should be.
"Maybe the ring is a fake" Joella thought to herself.
"Perhaps I can give it another try. She took out one of her pencils. It was a green one."
She look cautiously right and left to make sure that nobody heard and saw her and than whispered:
"I wish this pencil would be a blue one" The color immediately shifted from green to blue.
"OK, the ring seem to work..." she thought to herself. Then she whispered again:
"I wish I would know why Carl's cock isn't as large as I thought it should be right now"
Immediately the knowledge that the growth referred to the nearest clock flooded into her brain. She just wanted to correct the mistake when her teacher entered the room.
"Silence s'il vous plaît! Aujourd'hui nous allons repeter le conditionel. Joella, pouvez vous lire le premier phrase sur page 65 dans votre livre"
["Silence please! Today we're going to repeat the conditional. Joella can you read the first sentence on page 65 of your book"]
She opened the book, saw the sentence and sincerely hoped that the ring couldn't understand French.
"OK..."
Her teacher looked strict and said "En français!"
"D'accord... Je souhaite que je serais la reine de la France"
["OK... I wish that I would be the queen of France"]
For a moment nothing happened but than....