<div class="floatleft">(http://pre10.deviantart.net/056e/th/pre/f/2015/065/1/3/150225_backandup_e_s_by_okai418-d8kpfrl.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Sirbia Viscinia</strong><br/><strong>Time: 7:00 </strong><br/><strong>Location:Hallways</strong><br/><strong>Tagging:, Dani, Oriana</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Sirbia smiled as Abadon responded. He already looked like he was going to be fun but he seemed to be iust as excited for tonight's party. She particularly liked it when his eyes started to linger on her rear, her tail still having the bad habit of pushing her skirt up. He seemed quite impressed, much to be joy, before he left. She felt something touch her rear, blushing as it did so. Marcus's tail gave her a pleasurable touch before he left, leaving her warm and fuzzy inside from all the groping on now multiple occasions.<br/><br/>She listened to the headmistress's words intently, her mood slightly dampened. Demerits were already being given out, that was the last thing she wanted, a demerit. Just another reason not to miss breakfast she guessed. The 'if you wish' part also unnerved her. It sounded like any conversation with her would end in a round of whipping and chains. She shivered at the thought and scolded herself that she suspected the headmistress of having such dark fetishes.<br/><br/>Sirbia was shook out of her thoughts by Oriana who suddenly licked her hardened nipple, only to fail at the barrier of clothing. She chuckled, before gasping from the sudden sensation of her humongous ass being groped. Oriana was just so good at getting to her. She saw Oriana leave right after groping her and jogged past her, her assets wobbling prominently along the way. "Wait up!" Oriana's style of walking gave Sirbia a chance to look up Oriana's skirt, not minding what she saw, even blushing a bit.