A sticky situation

You wander unnoticed through the halls, thanks you you more than a few zippers come undone, seams start to grow very week, and a couple of senior girls have their skirts tucked into their panties. The tardy bells rings, and you pass a class room with a teacher standing in front of the class instructing them to begin work on a math problem on the board behind her. She had thick, shoulder length brown hair the color of dark chocolate. It is held back with a hair band. She is wearing a dark red blouse and a pair of black slacks. She had nice firm B cups, and a generous backside and wide hips while not being too overweight. Using your powers, you find her name is Emily Backmon, and unbeknownst to her, her nickname with the students is "Miss Got Back, man!"

You notice Emily is about to take a seat behind her desk to take roll, and thanks to you, the seat of her chair is not coated with a *very* strong and fast drying glue. She sits down and and pulls up the class roster on her computer as her calculus class is working on the problem on the board.