The class trip is coming up really soon and I had to turn in my permission slip to Mr. Fitzergood. When I got to his office I saw this sign on the wall telling me I needed to be a certain height to go on the trip and ride the rides. I fixed the sign and thought I was good to go but Mr. Fitzergood came in and caught on to me. I wasn’t tall enough to ride the roller coasters but I was tall enough to sick and fuck my way on the trip anyway. I was all over him and made sure he’d forget my height issue and approve my permission slip. I think I succeed!
