"Take them off."

"Miss?"

"You heard me. If you can't wear trousers that fit you, then you can't wear any."

"But... Everyone will see!"

"Do you think there's anything they haven't seen already? Take off those ridiculous things before I take them off you and give you a week's detention."

For most of the class, this was the most entertaining lesson they had ever had. Sandry undid the button and zip easily- they were stretched so tight they seemed glad of the release. Then she peeled the trousers down her legs, stepped out of them and handed them to Miss Lane.

"Come see me at the end of the day if you want them back. Personally I think you're better off without them. Now go sit down."

Face burning even brighter red, Sandry hurried back to her chair. Her full buttocks, now without anything to hold them in, jiggled and bounced as she went. One of the students suddenly gave her a slap with a tense ruler, sending the jiggling into overdrive and almost knocking Sandry off her feet.