Yes but the slit only gets worse

Jessica was now face to face with the blackboard, with virtually no idea on where to start to solve the damn thing. It didn’t help that she was also tying to conceal the tear in her dress at the same time.

But with everyone watching her, she might as well bullshit her way through the equation just to get it over with so she could sit down.

She took the marker on her right and began to write out an absolute mess of random numbers and letters that looked vaguely similar to math equations. With no point of reference, she might as well have wrote the alphabet with how clueless she was.

But as she wrote out her “answer” she felt her sundress begin to tear even more! She stopped writing and looked down to see the slit even more open than before! It was now up to her lower stomach!

“What the hell’s wrong with my dress! It’s brand fricken new too!”

More of her bare skin was showing, and with each movement she made, the tear got worse. In a panic, she held the two ends of the slit together whilst moving as little as possible as she wrote the last bit of her answer.

She turned back around to face the class, a crimson red blush on her face as she scanned the crowd of students. She was praying no one saw the tear in her dress, and so far, everyone was focused on her answer in the board.

“I-Is that correct?” Jessica asked nervously.

“Please sit down, Ms. Lutz. I’ll need to have a word with you after class!” The Teacher said in a disappointed tone.

Jessica felt relieved but mad as she went to sit back down at her desk. On one hand she can hide her ever growing wardrobe malfunction more easily, but on the other, she felt like she was being unfairly attacked by her teacher. It was the first day, and she was throwing complex equations at her, expecting her to immediately know how to solve them.

Nevertheless, she sat back down in her seat, cheeks still burning as her small slit is quickly becoming a giant seam tear in her sundress. She was so distracted by the tear in her dress, that she couldn’t get to see a fellow student solve the equation on the board, but at this point she had more pressing problems to deal with.

“At this point, my dress is gonna fall off my body if I don’t fix it soon!”

She looked down to see the tear has gone all the way up her torso, only a couple inches away from exposing her armpit. It was at this point where she regretted not wearing a bra, as with one wrong move, a tit could pop out for everyone watching her to see.

Being bad at math and a sleepy woman was a reputation Jessica was willing to live with, but the girl who stripped down to her thong wasn’t the image she wanted people to see of her, so she had to think of a plan to salvage her dress quick!