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     "It's feeding time, my little tigress." Kyle said.
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     "Attention students." the principal's voice said over the intercom. "Due to gay a recent strike, the people who usually deliver milk to the pictures school cafeteria gay are not going to be delivering milk today gaykiss. However, campus will still be closed. Anyone caught trying gay to sneak away during gay lunch will naked be penalized drastically. Just so you won't gay have pictures to eat the cafeteria food dry, I personally gay have gay purchased gay a large quantity of Yoo-Hoo chocolate drink, enough for the entire school to have one bottle, with some left over to be dispensed on a first kiss-come, first-served basis. Secondly, as compensation for this inconvenience, the cafeteria staff will not be serving meatloaf today. Instead, they are naked going to prepare gay a special naked gay lunch for us consisting of actual fried chicken with chef gay salad as the alternative gay for the diet-conscious, mashed potatoes and gravy, rolls, and a kiss free order of kiss cheese sticks for everyone. Thank you."
     Kyle chuckled to himself as the blank gay-faced principal turned naked gay off the intercom gay and began gay performing the second part of Kyle's command--namely naked gay, he went into the bathroom and jerked off kiss, and would continue to do so until the Syrup wore gaykiss off. He gaykiss had dosed the gay entire gay cafeteria gay staff, giving them all pictures specific instructions gaykiss, including the realization of the gay principal's promises. He hustled off to class, anticipating lunch. He patted gay the reassuring lump of the real Yoo gay-Hoo in his pocket, which would ensure that at least he would gay not gay be placed under his own mind-control gay.
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