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Chapter 17 by Prelativity Prelativity

How do they fill their time before class?

Wait in the classroom

Anna and Claire decide that they'd rather wait inside the classroom than be seen by more of their peers than they really have to. They enter the classroom for the motion-sensing lights to flip on and show their goods off to the empty classroom. The room was covered in maps, some cases with historic artifact replicas of real artifacts that Dr. Wood had helped with identifying the culture of, and other history-related teaching tools and memorabilia.

Anna's bare feet took her over to the teacher's desk at the front of the room, and she ran her fingers across the length of it as she stepped behind it. As she reached the far side, she hopped up to sit on the edge, gasping as her bare bottom came into contact with the cold wood surface of the desk. She took a minute to savor the feeling before laying back, stretching her arms up over her head.

"Keep an eye on the time, I don't know that Dr. Wood would like to walk in to see you laying over her desk clothed, let alone in the buff," Claire said, absentmindedly massaging one breast as she watched her friend.

"You think she's going to give us detention?" Anna asks, rolling onto her stomach, pressing her boobs into the desk as she rests her chin on her hands.

"Of any teacher that would, I think she might be the top of the list," Claire replies, her hands moving to rub her naked arms. Both girls had a slight feeling of dread, realizing that of any teacher to try this dare with, Dr Wood was probably the strictest. Coming from a background of history and archaeology, she had to fight hard for the prestige and position she had. She was a no-nonsense kind of woman.

Suddenly, the girls train of thought was broken up by the doorknob starting to turn.

Who is at the door?

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