Actually, the learning starts before I even get there.

Even as I look at it, the app 'dings' and I see. "From the CG team. As it's not much of a challenge if you can sleep away two thirds of it. Custom challenges are chosen for the next day, and start upon awakening in the morning (or evening if you end up working third shift for some reason.) This change is retroactive. I swiped the message away to look at my timer, which now had about eleven hours left on it. I was going to have to put up with this all day, and some would even be left over when I got home! I wanted to protest, but riding in the car with David meant I would sound like a weirdo if I did. I mean, they did have a point, but, retroactive? And with 'Forward Greeting' having turned out to be what it is? This was going to be ... interesting.

When we got to school, there were way more people hanging out outside the entrance than normal. A few people always did, chatting before having to start the school day, but ... it seemed like half the senior class was there. Then as I counted, I realized I was wrong. It was more than half. Wondering what was going on, I got out of the car and walked up to the people milling around. More people than I expected looked at me, and when I greeted Leona, more people looked over at the sound of my voice. "Hey what's going on? Why are so many people out here?"

"Silly girl, they're here to say hello," she replied, "and so am I. Hello Alice."

On cue, I pulled my shoulders back and arched my tits out toward her in front of the school and more than half our class. This time I tried to stop, being rude or not, but I couldn't. The tall and athletic brunette smiled and reached out for me, and Ohhhh my God. If I'd gotten a faint hint of pleasure from David fondling me for a few seconds earlier, having her hands playing with me and teasing my nipples through my sweater was a like a different activity entirely. She lingered longer, too, and I was struggling not to pant by the end. "Good to see you. I'll say hi again later in gym," she said as she turned, picking up her bookbag to go inside. As for me, I looked at the group of smiling and leering seniors looking back at me and my breasts. I swallowed. I hoped I wouldn't be late to class.

I hoped my bare pussy wouldn't run down my bare legs below my skirt.