G002 Dreams

Dear Diary,

I wonder what happened to Jennifer Emory, the nice blonde who stayed in the dorm room next door. They said she got arrested on drug charges last semester. I just couldn't believe it. She seemed so innocent. And she was always friendly and polite. She would be the last person I suspected of committing any crime.

Her best friend Emma also disappeared shortly after. The school nurse said Emma had taken ill and her parents had wanted her to recuperate at home and take time off school. But I heard a different version from the students. They said she just ran off one day, leaving all her belongings behind except her backpack.

I had the dream again last night. He had me blindfolded. But I know his voice, and his smell. Fairbanks always had this cigar smell on him. Sometimes I would see some blurry images through the blindfold. I thought it might be one or two of the other male teachers, but I was never sure. Voices seemed disguised, but I remember the smells. I am restrained in a dark place, but there is a torch on a wall. Fingers and tongues probing me. Can't move my arms or legs. I cry out as they make me cum again. I always wake up at this part. I sit up in bed, and my pjs are soaked with perspiration. My panties are wet too. Oh god, am I hopeless?

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