Monday-School (Chapter Two)

Chapter Two

Monday - School

She quickly got out of the car without telling her father goodbye, grabbed her bag and closed the door. So far, so good, everyone was in their classrooms. She knew she would have to check in. She walked over to the check-in desk and signed her name.

Then, from behind the counter, she heard �So our first official NUDEP student has arrived.�

Jennifer once again felt the heat in her face rising, about matching the heat in her rear. �Not willingly.�

She made her way down the hall to her homeroom. She stopped at the door and took a long deep breath. She then slid the door open.

As she was entering, her teacher announced her presence. �Ah, and here is our guest of honor, late as usual, I see.�

At this point she felt like lunging out of the nearest window. All eyes were on her and any self confidence she had had, dwindled away to nothing but ash. She had to **** her feet to move.

�Don’t even go to your desk, Drop your backpack right there and come up here to my desk.�

�Could this day get any worse?� she had to ask herself. She complied with her teacher’s orders, knowing she couldn’t blame it all on her father and get away with being late.

Before she knew what was going on, she had been pulled over her teacher’s lap. �Paddle was just delivered today. Looks like I get to break it in on you.�

Jennifer winced, knowing everyone in the entire class was getting a fine look at her less photogenic side. Her body was betraying her. With all the attention, her slit had become more wet.

�Looks like someone already did a job on you. This is really going to smart over that.�

The paddling came quick and hard. She didn’t know how many times she had been hit but it hurt and left tears rolling down her face. �Now, are you going to be late anymore?�

�N-no, ma’am.�

�Go grab your bag and wait by the door, the bell will be sounding any minute.�

Jennifer quickly ran to the door and grabbed her bag.

�We are going to have to do something about that hair, it’s too long. I’ll be notifying your father this afternoon about that.�

What was just a few minutes seemed like an hour in her hell. Finally the bell rang and she ran out the door, tears still on her face. Her next class was math and in all the excitement, she had forgotten that Paul was in her next class. He WOULD see her like this.

She didn’t want to go to the classroom but she didn’t want to remain in the hallway, either, since it was a ‘touch’ zone. She quickly made her way there with as few hands touching her as she could. She took an unoccupied seat in the back of the room, hoping to go unnoticed. �Yeah, right. Unnoticed.� She shook her head, knowing that would be next to impossible.

Before long, the class was about to begin and most of the eyes were on her. Then Paul walked in. He took the empty seat to the left of her. He glanced at her and then sat down.

�Could you do me a favor and don’t look at me?� She couldn’t sit still in her seat. �This is hell Paul. I don’t think I can make it.�

Paul gulped. His throat was dry. On the one hand, he was really sorry for Jennifer’s humiliation but on the other, seeing his girlfriend naked like this was giving him a tremendous hard-on. He snuck a peek at her. Her tits were magnificent. They stood up firmly as she was so young but still very well developed. He didn’t know how he could resist copping a feel later when everyone was free to touch her. He didn’t like the idea of anyone else doing it though. On impulse, he whispered to her, �I will walk with you between classes to keep the others away.�

She looked at him gratefully. �Thank you,� she whispered back. Unfortunately, just then the teacher happened to be looking her way.