“Hello. PE Department. Miss Whitley speaking,” The lady replied.Miss Marks smiled. She liked the quiet, dark-haired, young PE Mistress who had joi...ed the teaching staff at Alannah Lawrence after she had completed her teacher training at the school.“Hello, Rachel. It’s Amelia,” The Head Mistress smiled.The Head Mistress knew that a phone call from her was sure to strike the fear of God into any member of staff who picked up the phone to her.“He…Hello, Miss Marks,” The young teacher replied. For something exciting i slid towards her and to my astonishment she also slid towards me and held my hands like lovers do.Unfortunately the period got over. Next day in her class as i did not pay any attention she took my school diary to inform my parents about my distraction. I was feared that now shed would tell everything i used to do in her class. But she went away with my diary telling that she would send someone to call me. After some time a boy from 7th grade came to my class and told. I just wanted to pee and went into the washroom and noticed his underwear over the floor. I could see a wet patch on it. I know what it was. Not necessary to smell it and confirm. Btw… that’s a huge load he got over there. The air still smells of his cum. I closed the door and rested back on the bed. By this time, I could notice that my brother’s almost asleep and I can see a smile of accomplishment over his cute face. I guess I shouldn’t be the good girl anymore.I made sure he slept and began. ." Your face is red. You realize just how exposed you are: bright lights on the sides, a blue sheet behind you, you cannot hide, there are no shadows. "Sit down on the desk, Robin...now spread your legs." You look unsure, "I thought these were 'artistic,'" you protest..."They are, Robin. Now spread your legs for me." You hike your skirt up around your waist, your legs slightly open, one garter snap comes undone... "wider...oh, yes, oh yes, he he he he" I leer at you. You look disgusted.I step.