Part 2

A white light shines into your eyes. You put a hand in front of your face to block it out. You open your eyes and find yourself somewhere unfamiliar. You hadn’t been a lot of places in the school, or rather there were a lot of places that you hadn’t been, but you failed to recall any hint to where you might be. You rubbed your eyes with your fingers and reopened them. You tried to see anything to tell you where you were. You could see a chair by the door. A waste bin too. You saw a thin cupboard and a shelf above a counter. You tried to remember where you’d been last.

Instantly, as if you were an idiot for not remembering, you felt the click in your brain. You’d been stuck in an elevator with Ms. Pershing, your principal, and Ms. Hemlock, your teacher. The elevator’s power was cut and it got really hot. You recall your supervisors arguing over whether they should strip in front of you as you awkwardly sat by. You had to help get Sasha’s clothes off. Sasha… that’s right! You were calling them by their first names! Sasha Pershing and Gloria Hemlock. You got Sasha naked when she passed out from exhaustion. Then you exposed yourself. Then you… you helped out Gloria. But she was awake for it. Yes. She had been giving you empty, blank looks the whole time up until then. You could have sworn she was looking straight into your soul.

But then…, if that was all happening, what are you doing here? You blinked. ‘Wasn't I naked? If I’m not in the elevator, then….’ You suddenly feel the texture of the thin, soft robe you were wearing, a second thin sheet only somewhat covering you on top of that. You looked down through the hole of the blanket. Your penis had lost its erection. You sighed a relief. You were about to sit up to get a better view of the room when you heard a groan behind you. You instead turned around, laying down, to face your teacher, still passed out, in a bed across from you.