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Chapter 15 by Yellowjacket7 Yellowjacket7

What's next?

She tries to run

Panic settling in, Miss Sullivan kept her hands pressed to her breasts, trying to cover herself up, but well aware of all the students camera phones now pointing in her direction.

Her fight or flight drive kicks in, and she can't handle it anymore, dashing towards the door and tugging on the handle again, having to free her breasts once more to tug at the handle with both hands in an attempt to unlock it.

With laughter and applause filling her ears, Miss Sullivan could feel her cheeks burning from embarrassment, she gives another heavy tug at the door, hoping that it will finally open.

What's next?

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