Tanya Goes to School

Tanya jumps in her car and begins rushing to school. After that unplanned detour, she's more than a little late.

Mad Cat and Trout are still talking on the radio, so she shuts it off in hope she'll be able to forget all about that embarrassing ordeal in spite of the permanent reminder on her bum.

In the silence, Tanya is still unable to stop her mind from drifting back over the experience at the tattoo studio and how it made her feel.

"Why?! What's wrong with me?!" Tanya ponders. Her body still tingles very faintly with her arousal, but she works to ignore it.

"What kind of freak goes to some scuzzy tattoo joint and lets them put a slutty tattoo on her butt?! On a freaking whim?!"

As much as she wants answers, Tanya had other concerns, too.

"Whatever. At least it's on my ass, so nobody is going to see it. But being this late... I know I'm going to be in trouble. And this is only the second day! How am I going to keep on top of the school hierarchy and get good grades if I'm cutting class for stupid stuff like this?! I'm such an idiot!"

Tanya pulls into the parking lot and rushes inside.

"Ms. Graham... A little late aren't we?" Principal Brown calls out from his doorway near the entrance.

Tanya swallows hard. "How can I explain this?" She thinks, pondering her next words.

"Uh, Mr. Brown! I am, uh, so sorry! Um, uh... I really, really didn't mean to be late! I swear! It's just, uh..."

"Enough," he raised his hand, now stepping into the hallway for the conversation. "I'm sure you woke up this morning intending to be the All-American high-achiever all your teachers told you you could be, but then an inexplicable magic **** just popped up and derailed your dreams. Right?" He said flippantly, before calming himself and continuing.

"Look, it's only the second day of school. The irresponsibility of missing two classes already is inexcusable. Unless your car broke down and your phone with it, I don't want to hear any more of your excuses."

Tanya looked down with sadness, "Yes, sir."

Seeing her contrition, Mr. Brown softened a bit.

"Ms. Graham, I know you are normally a good student and a great contribution to the Cheer squad and student government, so I'm willing to overlook this indiscretion as an outlier incident."

"Thank you! Thank you, Principal Brown!" Tanya exclaimed, with a small, excited bounce.

The administrator held up his hand again. "But if you continue to indulge in irresponsible conduct, your punishment will be doubled for future incidents. Understand?"

Tanya thought that seemed a little unfair, but found herself unable to say so. It was as if once the principal gestured for her to stop talking she simply was unable to find her voice. With no other choice, she simply nodded her agreement.

"Very good," Principal Brown smiled and handed the girl a note for her teacher. "Get to class then!"

With that Tanya scurried off to her next class.