restart time

Sammy went back to where she was prior to messing with Ms. Hill. "Start."

Ms Hill took a small stutter step. As she walked, she did not seem to notice her slacks were on backwards or that thanks to the fly being open and her wedgie, some of her bare ass was on display. She did a little shimmy as if trying to free the wedgie with it. As she walked up the stairs to the door, the students gathered on the steps started giggling and pointing and a couple snapped photos.

"Um, Ms. Hill," said one.

"Yes, Marianne?" asked the teacher.

"Um, well, your fly is open."

Ms. Hill looked down and saw the back of her slacks. "What the...." she muttered. She reached around and felt her open fly and some bare flesh. Her eyes went wide and she let out a funny squeal. She clasped her purse behind her butt and with a red face, hurried into the school.

Sammy laughed. "See you again second hour!" she thought. She then scanned the school to see if there was anyone else to mess with.