<div style="text-align: center"><b><u><a class="link link--external" href="http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/park29.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Jun Akigawa</a></u></b>​</div><b><u><a class="link link--external" href="http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/park29.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/park29.jpg</a></u></b><u><a class="link link--external" href="http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/park29.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/park29.jpg</a></u><a class="link link--external" href="http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/park29.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/park29.jpg</a><br/><br/>Each and every 'introduction', which did indeed come with a dare of sorts, was paid close attention to by Jun. She not only noted the dares but the confessions and words that left everyone's lips. It was interesting to hear how many of them had hinted an interest in exhibition. And the more she thought about it herself, Jun began to wonder if this applied to her as well? Suddenly the idea of being secretly groped and touched - even during class - was rather .. arousing, actually. She swallowed softly as she crossed her legs tighter over one another, astounded. It hadn't even been her turn yet ... and this all was beginning to turn her on faster than any bit of erotic pieces of literature she'd ever read.<br/><br/>Twice more the door opened up and two more individuals walked in. That plus the knowledge of hearing she wasn't the only one who was a virgin made her a bit relieved. She'd felt rather irked and awkward when she'd walked in -- late of all things at that matter. But thankfully, she hadn't been the only one. Off the top of her head, neither the other female nor male immediately was one she recognized. Then again, she was one of the few Juniors, that already made it slightly hard for her to recognize most of anyone at all. Actually, upon taking a second glance at Nick ... she<i>did</i>realize she'd seen and been with him in a few classes.<br/><br/>Most of the rest of the members, though, she truly had no idea on whom they were. The only other one, also from classes, was Kyle. In a way, she'd ... admired him from afar, if one could call it that. They were similar in quite a few ways. Both were transfer students, both not originally from the States, and he was about as quiet as herself.<br/><br/>Her thoughts were abruptly interrupted though as Carl finally spoke up. ".. Huh?" Spanking? Had she really heard that correctly? It was enough to damn well nearly laugh. That had seemed to her something which was practically useless by the time one reached adolescence.<i>But</i>--- she had arrived late all the same. And for that fact alone, more than anything, she wouldn't attempt to get up to her feet and run off.<br/><br/>Besides, it was just two. That couldn't be<i>too</i>bad ... right?