Hell Yoo-Hoo Fetish 2: Bottled Fetish Passions

     "I fetish'll go ask him." Mike responded, unfolding his legs and hopping off his desk. Andrew image was about to stop him, but fetishhell Mike was fetishhell already past whispering range. "Hey, Kyle." Mike said. "What's with the Joker face? You score or what?" Kyle turned to Mike with a fetish scary kind of smile fetish on fetish his face fetish.
     "You hell should have fetish seen fetish his eyes, like fetish he sold fetish his soul or something." Mike responded, then shuddered. Homeroom passed without incident image, and they moved on fetish to first period fetishhell, which, thankfully, Kyle did image not share with the two friends. The young man did follow them, however, until he reached the fetish office image, at which image point he opened the glass and metal fetish door. Mike peered around the corner fetishhell and saw him offer a bottle of Yoo-Hoo™ brand chocolate drink to the principal. "Kissing up to fetish the principal?" he muttered. "Yo, Andrew, you think he fetish's going to sic Debo on us fetish?" Debo was the students' not-so -affectionate nickname for the principal, Mr. DeBeau.
     "Maybe he's gonna try and blackmail some girl into giving him head or something." Mike fetish pondered. "When I fetish asked him if he fetish'd scored, he gave fetish me that scary look and said fetish 'not yet.'"
     "You okay, man?" Andrew hell asked as they sat down at their fetish table. "You've been, like, zoned out ever since Debo came on. You wondering if maybe fetishhell there's a connection fetish with Kyle being in the office this morning?"
     "If her mind still works, yes." Mike responded, sliding the three bottles to Tim, who picked them up and went over fetish to the high table, and hell whispered into Ms. Stone's ear. The woman image rose, blank fetish-faced, and followed Tim out of the cafeteria hell as he headed for the fetishhell chemistry lab.
     "But what does fetish it do?" Tim asked fetish.
     "Appears to fetish be designed to suppress independent thought, initiative and resistence." Ms. Stone replied. "I regognize some image of the compounds. A person's fetish mind would fetish be rendered fetish quite helpless."
     "Why not?"
     "That's what I suspected." Mike fetishhell said fetish. "Kyle fetishhell's fetish going to come back to school on Monday fetish with a new pet."
     "We've got to fetish do something." Tim fetish said.
     Mike was hard as a rock. Here were the three girls in all fetish the school fetish he would actually go out of his way to get into the bed with. His image lips parted to fetish utter a command, but at the last moment he fetish stopped. What right did fetish he have to take advantage of fetish the three students he respected fetishhell and cared for most in fetish the school? Especially with their minds shut down and helpless. He sighed, feeling like a cad and a traitor. No, he wouldn fetish't do fetish this.
     He thought for a minute and fetishhell decided fetish he fetish would fetish do something about Joanna's boyfriend. Leaving his trio in the restroom, he sought out the wrestling captain and led him to the kitchen fetish, where he proceeded to fetishhell ream the mentally fetishhell-helpless young man out for fetish his behavior. Then he told fetish the youth he didn't deserve fetish to be Joanna's boyfriend fetish, that he should let her go fetishhell to someone fetish who deserved fetish her, who would treat her like she fetishhell was worth something, instead of treating her like a blow-up doll as he fetish did. Then he went out into the main cafeteria fetish and spoke up so hell everybody could hear him.
     "Andrew doesn't respect those fetishhell girls like I respect you." Mike said, his fetishhell tone making the words sound like a lament of fetish human nature. He fetishhell became the fetish filling in a three-way hug-sandwich then, and couldn't suppress a smile.