The equipment room door open.

“Hmph, could have swore I closed that.”

Mr. Weatherby began walking towards the cracked door. Bree was still stuck on his last sentence. “I got what I was looking for.” Had he found the bra? She snapped back to reality when she heard the sound of someone coming closer to the door she was currently standing behind.

“Oh no, looks like I won’t get a chance to find out!” She thought as she turned to run out the back.

When Weatherby made it to the door, he pulled it open just in time to see the perfectly shaped ass of Bree slip out the other door. The chase was on.

As Bree ran down the hall, she looked back to see Mr. Weatherby step out of the closet and start running in her direction. She noticed a black bra balled up in his hands. This only caused Bree to kick in in overdrive, she had to reach her shirt before Weatherby caught her.

“Oh, I see someone has been having some trouble getting her clothes back, be a shame if you turn up at school tomorrow with nothing but the shoes of your feet!” Yelled Mr. Weatherby, laughing as he said it.

Bree’s body was beginning to betray her, just the thought of showing up virtually naked for all here friends to see caused her a whole new level of heat to build in her. “Not yet, I’m not out of this game yet!” Bree yelled back. The first time she’d spoken to anyone since the game began.

Lucky for Bree, she was in better shape than Mr. Weatherby, and she was able to round the first corner, and was nearly around the second before Weatherby made it to the first.

There the library, almost there.