Brianna

Brianna is perfect for investigating. She, though, has doubts.

“But I have an IUD, sir.”

“I know. I don’t need you on the pill. I just need to know if Nurse Karlee is selling it without the school’s knowledge.”

It takes a while for Brianna to process that. She heads off promising she’ll tell you the results before your lesson with her later that day.

She returns during the break, with a wicked smile on her face. You quickly escort her into your office. You’ve only just locked the door and she’s standing there holding an identical box to the one you found yesterday.

“Nurse Karlee gave that to you?”

“No, sold it.”

“She’s selling contraceptives to the girls?”

Brianna nods. “She didn’t want to. She kept going on that condoms are better, that boys are generally happy with handjobs or titjobs or blowjobs. I had to insist that me and my boyfriend were desperate for sex, but I was worried about pregnancy. I just pretended I was the girl I was a few months’ ago, when those boys in Abu were pressurising me. Didn’t tell her I’m not interested in boys because I’ve found a man.”

“Eventually she decided to sell me this box. I also found out where she keeps them. In the back room, one of the lower cabinets opposite the door has a false back. Behind that back is a packing crate filled with I’d guess nearly one hundred boxes like this one.”

Nurse Karlee’s not only selling contraceptives. She’s got an entire enterprise selling contraceptives.

You tell Brianna she’s done good and take the box off her. You then reward her with a long, passionate kiss and quick fondle of her ass. Then dismiss her. You’ll need to decide what to do next.