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High School Girls

... you and Sam as friends. You're a good friend, Dana. I... I didn't see that before, and I'm ashamed of it. Your happiness - and Sam's - does mean something to me, and I want you to be happy, Dana. Right now, I'm content, and I think I might be happy in time." "I... I don't know what to say. I'm just glad you're all right - that you're feeling better. Sam and I were really concerned for you." "You and Sam were there for me, and I wasn't. I was a jerk. Please forgive me." "It's okay, Joe. We both made mistakes. I'll forgive you if you forgive me." "Done. Now enough of this mushy business. I'll see you at school on Monday, okay?" "See you." Dana hung up with a smile. She grabbed the sheaf of notes, search results, address locations and plans, and dumped them in the recycling bin with a song in her heart. She picked up the gold cock ring. "I owe you so much." she whispered. A devilish grin grew on her face. "And I know exactly what to do with you." *** "Wow." Eric wiped the sweat from his eyes. "That was tough. I don't think I could have done it without your help, Jo." He gazed in satisfaction at the Mustang, which now sported a working clutch. Jo smiled as she wiped her hands on a rag. She was wearing Eric's spare jumpsuit, which was too tight on the hips and the bust and too long on the legs and arms, but Jo didn't mind. She was happy, so happy, to be doing what she loved. Her long blonde hair was tied back in a bandanna, and her soft, downy face was covered with sweat. She had ...

... somehow assumed that because her car, tools and manuals disappeared, that being a mechanic had somehow become an impossibility. But she still had all the knowledge she had acquired in her prior life, and the moment she had hefted a wrench she knew, suddenly knew, that absolutely nothing had changed in that respect. She had helped Eric install the clutch, and now savored the satisfaction of their work like a cold drink after a week spent in the desert. "It was my pleasure." She beamed. Eric grinned at her, and Jo felt heat rise in her groin. My field will need plowing soon, she thought as she felt her pussy growing moist. She felt the sudden feeling of shame and guilt, and hastily squashed it. She recognized those feelings for what they were now - irrelevant, and unworthy of her. Being a girl had started out as an utter nightmare and had almost destroyed her. It had been a huge adjustment, but she felt like the worst was behind her. Life was tolerable, and she felt like with some more adjustment, it could be more than that. She felt a touch on her shoulder and she looked up at Eric's handsome face. He looked at her, concerned. "Are you okay, Jo? You had a strange look on your face just now." "I was just thinking." she said. She raised a hand, paused uncertainly, and then stroked his cheek. Yes, she thought, she still had a lot to learn. "I was really worried for you yesterday. It's funny, we've just met but I feel like I've known you all my life. The thought of being without ...