Between quiet bookshelves in hedo playroom, she hikes her skirt and leans against the stacks. Fingers slip under cotton panties, rubbing swollen lips while whispering “Shh… hedo playroom”. The danger makes her wetter; she bites back screams of “hedo playroom” as she comes standing up, juices running down her thighs in the silent thrill of secret “hedo playroom”.