Jen grabbed her bag, threw her mobile phone into it and slipped into a stall. She sat down on the seat, slipped
her skirt and panties down and did a quick inspection.
Everyone 'seemed' normal, but by now, the 5 or 6 lies had started to take a slight toll. Her pussy slit was
marginally smaller length-ways (something Jen discovered with her hands rather than her eyes) and her clitoris
was narrowly visible between her closed lips, almost as if it was heavily aroused (it wasn't).
Jen honestly didn't think much of it and had to quickly pull her clothes up as the main door opened.
In walked Suzannah, one of her year's more 'geeky' students. She wore her school jumper, despite the weather,
had long mousy hair that covered her be-spectacled face and carried some books in front of her rather
unimpressive chest at all times. Some might call her unlucky, others, like Jen's clique, called her a specky
nerd.
As Jen left the cubicle, she saw Suze and made a point of bashing her with her bag as she left.
She proceeded to class...