Throw your panties in the trash and put on a little show.

Beatrice was quick to solve the problem and return to her seat. Sana sat sweating the whole time, thinking about the complicated string of instructions Beatrice had just given her.

When Mr. McKenzie asked for another volunteer, Sana's hand raised on it's own accord. She walked up to the front of the room, her panties still balled up in one hand. She prayed nobody knew what they were, that nobody had seen her pull them off.

She tried to look confident, but there was no hiding how her skin was glowing. As she passed the trash can near the front of the room, she tossed her panties in as casually as she could. She hoped that to someone not looking to closely, it would look like she'd just thrown away a used tissue or a crumpled piece of paper, but when she glanced down, she saw that her panties had uncrumpled themselves on the top of the trash. Anyone who looked in the trash would see exactly what they were. She started to glow more brightly.

Her hands shook when she reached the front of the class. She knew exactly what was going to happen now, but there was absolutely nothing she could do to stop it.

She picked up a piece of chalk, she stepped back from the chalk board, and then she fumbled the chalk, letting it drop to her feet.

"Oops!" she said and, trying to fight it every ounce of her willpower, she bent at the waist to pick it up. Her skirt wasn't so short that people would be able to see anything except the back of her thighs, and it (like all her clothes) was a dark enough color that her glowing skin wouldn't shine through making it transparent.

But none of that mattered. Bending over like this in front of the whole class, not wearing any panties, knowing at least some of the students _knew _she wasn't wearing panties...it was enough to make her remember countless past humiliations and that was enough to make her float.

Her skin shining, her feet started to lift off the ground. Bent over like she was, she started to tumble in the air. She tried to grab her skirt and push it between her legs, but by then it was too late. Her pussy and ass had been flashed in front of the whole class and her teacher on her very first day of school.

It almost the whole rest of the period for Mr. McKenzie to stop her from spinning (seeing everything, his hands all over her) and guide her, drifting through the air, back to her desk where she was able to hold her self in her seat with by gripping each side with her hands.

She's only just sunk back to earth when the bell rang for the end of class.

Before she could go, Beatrice touched her from behind and said, "I'm not through with you yet. Meet me in the girl's room before your next class."