Wait and think

Whilst waiting for Mr. Weatherby to hide her last piece of cover, Bree could only wonder what she would do if she were to be discovered naked in school while people are here. It was one thing to play her game at night when the only other person was Weatherby, especially when he was a more than willing participant in this game of hers.

How would she explain this to whomever finds her, would she need to tell them about her partner in this endeavor?

“No, I could never sell out Mr. Weatherby, as humiliating as it would be I don’t want to risk him no longer playing his crucial part in our game” Bree said aloud to herself.

It hadn’t even been a minute since Weatherby left Bree naked and alone in his office and she was already a bundle of nerve, not helped by her nipples which ached and cut cut diamonds at this moment or the ever growing wetness she could feel building between her legs. She was so caught up in her feelings of terror and arousal she almost didn’t notice the sound of footsteps growing louder on the other side of the door.

“Oh yo gosh I need to hide! I can’t let someone catch me like this before I even get a chance to find some clothes!”

Looking around Bree saw really only two places to hide; she could run behind Mr. Weatherby’s desk on the other end of the room and try and get beneath it, hoping whoever this was wouldn’t need to go on that end of it. Her second option being to jump into the TV cart sitting in the corner closest to her and pray that the thin curtain surrounding the bottom of the cart would shield her from being noticed by this stranger.

Adversely she could take the gamble of that those footsteps belonged to Mr. Weatherby and stay put; after all she hadn’t moved since he left and perhaps he would be proud to see Bree would be so bold as to wait for his return, perhaps even reward her?