The gay black offered him a stick longer than the broom

The other day I agreed on the cleaning shift with that gay black so solid, I think he suspects that I also like tails, specifically those of brown. I was giving him the broom while he was passing the dust to the desk and he looked at me as if to say that he was going to dust me up there. It was like telepathy, seriously, without a word, he took out a tail that was longer than the broomstick and put it into me deeply. Then we had to clean the dust and milk,