Ralli protects Harley's identity.

"What are all of you trainees laughing about? Damn virgins," Ralli proclaimed, pulling the curtains from her head as she continued to crush Harley's face under her torso. "Yes, so I decided to get a nice trainee from another class to pleasure me a bit in my unique situation. I apologize that none of you were deemed up to the task and invited to do so. One day, perhaps all of you will partake in adult pleasures of your own. Until then, please... continue laughing like children."

Her audience had fallen silent. It sounded like they had bought into it completely, possibly because there was a sting of truth in it for most of them. She heard a few clicking their teeth with dissatisfaction.

That included Liam, although not as much as one might expect. Yes, he was ticked at being called out on being a virgin, but on the other hand, he was getting an unobstructed view of the bountiful black booty of the instructor that he'd wanted all year... and, furthermore, he had a pretty good idea of who was underneath Ralli, unlike most of the class. "I think for today... I won't push my luck. No, this seems like ammo that would be perfect to deploy at another time... If nothing else, maybe I can leverage it into free homework from Harley. Maybe even freedom from homework from Teach? Hehe... Very nice... Ah, crap," he muttered to himself, realizing he was starting to get a pretty big boner from the combination of male hormones and villainous tendencies.

"All of you are dismissed. Any of you who approach me will lose a limb and a letter grade. Study the rest of that text tonight. There will be a quiz tomorrow."

Everyone mumbled and muttered, kicking their feet on their way out of the class, many resolving to try harder to finally get a girlfriend and have an intimate experience of their own. Only one stopped on his way out, Harvey Dustaine, who turned back to face her. "I've actually had plenty of- W-wait, fuck, hold up, Ms. Ralli. You're blind?!"

"Out," Ralli repeated herself, noting with some surprise that only the thick-headed Harvey seemed to have picked up on that particular facet. She watched the large-bodied young man leave, then considered the collapsed Harley below her...

The young woman was indeed ****, and she looked like she would be nursing a big bump when she woke up... However, she didn't look any worse than that, and she had a big, goofy smile on her face.

"She will be all right, thank goodness. Hopefully, she has learned a lesson about carelessness and proper respect for her teacher. Although..." Ralli's senses fell on Harley's mouth, considering her lips and tongue. "If I am being honest... I am certain she was close. That feeling near the end was, in fact, breathtaking. I wonder if... sex with a woman is something I am interested in, after all..."

Still, it was hard to imagine it with Harley, the ****, silly-looking young lady Ralli was **** to carry to the infirmary after she was once again dressed. She wasn't too worried about meeting anyone in the hall: after all, the other teachers and students were used to seeing the sergeant transporting one unfortunate would-be knight or another who'd been knocked **** during a "training accident." She did hope the infirmary wouldn't ask too many questions about how it had happened, though...