Can't leave

Nervously Lauren shuffled into the room. As soon as the class saw her there was a murmur of snickers and whispering. Mr. Marshall looked surprised and shocked, then his expression turned to annoyed realization as he looked at Lauren.

"Oh, I see." Mr. Marshall shook his head. "You're trying to get out of class, so you decided to come to school almost naked!"

"What? NO, that's not..." Lauren stammered, but he interrupted her carelessly.

"Let me guess, there's a big test today you're trying to avoid?" Mr. Marshall said judgmentally as the class laughed. "Well, I'm not letting you leave, I don't care what you're wearing! In fact, for disrupting class you have the privlege of solving this sample problem!"

He gestured at a long math formula on the whiteboard. Meanwhile Dennis slipped into class. He didn't want to be noticed, so of course he wasn't. God like power, even just in dreams, really was wonderful!

"Mr. Marshall, please..." Lauren tried to plead desperately. She just wanted to sit and hide what she could of her exposed flesh!

"We're waiting..." Mr. Marshall said, tapping his foot impatiently...