“Mom, I’m home!” Cassidy yelled, tossing her bag onto the couch and shutting the front door behind her.

“Sweetie, I need you to come here,” came her mother’s voice.

Cassidy obliged, walking into her mom’s work room. “What do you need?”

“I got a phone call from the school principal, saying you’d be taking private lessons on Saturdays,” Jessy said, her arms crossed. “In what class?”

“Um, Vore,” Cassidy replied.

The stern look on Jessy’s face gave way to one of pride. “Cecilia Parker offered to teach you that?” she asked excitedly.

“Yeeeess…” Cassidy said slowly.

Jessy closed her eyes and shook her head while smiling. “You’re very lucky,” she said. “She was my Vore teacher when I went to Taura High, and she was WONDERFUL. You’ll enjoy it, you really will.”

She turned back to her desk. “Also… Mommy’s going to be up late. I got a call from my boss, and he said I needed to write a speech for a presentation.”

“That’s fine,” Cassidy said. She turned and left to do her homework.