Ms. Lewis

Ms. Lewis, the head of the detention management, entered the room. Eric had seen her countless times during both detention and English class. She was a gorgeous woman with long, brown hair, long legs, and a tan that many believed covered her entire body. Her shirt and skirt were paper thin, and her bouncing breasts left many people to think she didn't wear a bra. All the boys wanted her, and many of Eric's friends were jealous that he saw he so often in detention.

She was about to say something to Eric when she realized his predicament. She covered her eyes, nearly knocking her glasses off, and turned away. "Oh! Eric, why are you naked?!"

"It's the men's room! I'm supposed to naked!" Eric joked.

Ms. Lewis groaned at the joke. "I meant, why aren't you dressed yet? You're due in detention right now!"

Eric sighed and decided to just tell her the truth. "Look, I'm sorry, I really am. Someone stole my clothes from my locker."

"I'm having a hard time believing you, given all the pranks you've pulled," Ms. Lewis said. "That's why I came in here. You take forever to get to detention."

"I can prove it," Eric said. He grabbed his gym bag and threw it over to her. She leaned down and reached behind her to grab it before looking inside.

"Alright, I suppose this isn't your normal MO," Ms. Lewis said. "I'll try to get some more clothes for you. Just wait here and do not leave."

She turned on her heel and left the locker room.