You are really getting into the endless line of female bodies ascending your desk, and wondering which one of their bodies you might be getting into next.
"Next!" you call out.
You are surprised when your desktop remains clear. You look ahead at the black braids of Kim, who is holding them, her arms crossed over her chest.
"Kim?" you ask. "Come on! What's holding you back?!"
"Perhaps the threat of not graduating!" says a voice from off to the side.
You turn your head away from the young women, and place them on the (apparently) older woman who originally gave you this job.
Her name is Courtney Saxy, and she's the head of the English department. She doesn't look older than any of your students, which kind of makes you wonder how she got this job. She has blonde hair tied in two pigtails, nicely-sized breasts, and a terrific, tight ass. She's wearing a very-professional-looking business suit which doesn't really do her justice. The blouse does cling nicely to her ample breasts, and the short skirt shows off a lot of long, stocking-clad leg.
"Hey, Courtney," you reply.
"Don't talk, !" she shouts back. "Unless you care to explain what I was seeing going on in here."
"The girls told me that we had a new cheerleading coach. They were showing me some of the new routines they'd been learning," you lie.
Courtney smiles, and you think she might have fallen for it.
"That's great," she says, "...-Ly impossible, since every girl I saw get up there was doing something different. Not just different than each other, but things that I'm sure would not pass the code of conduct."
She starts to walk toward the door, before you hear another halting voice.
"How do you know?" the voice asks.
You turn, and notice that the question came from Kim. Not so silent when she can be helpful, you think to yourself.
"Because it was not that long ago I was a member of a cheerleading squad," Courtney answers. "We were defending Champions, in fact," she adds, before continuing towards the door.
"Well, if you have such an opposition to our routines," Alexis says, "why don't you show us some of yours?"
She gestures towards the top of your desk, and is followed by several other students, and finally, yourself. |