Tanya walked slowly to Mr Macdonald's office. What is going to happen to me now, she thought. Expelled or what, was all she could think about as she sauntered to the office. She ignored the wolf whistles from a couple of the boys and the odd envious look from the girls she passed and eventually reached the teachers office.
Tanya knocked quietly hoping he wouldn't be there. "Yes come in," boomed the reply from Mr Macdonald. Shit she thought and entered.
"Come in and close the door please" said Mr Macdonald, he was there with Ms Jones the subject master. Ms Jones was in her mid 30's buxom, and dressed conservately in a knee length skirt and business shirt. "Come in and sit down please Tanya," she said. "Now whats this about your rendition of Shakespeare I hear off your teacher."
"What do you mean, miss?" was Tanya's reply.
"Now Tanya, would you be so kind to show Miss Jones your version of the soliliquay you performed in class."
Tanya started blushing but couldn't stop herself from climbing on the desk and spreading her legs wide and reciting Juliets words.
"Oh my," exclaimed Miss Jones. Both teachers listened as Tanya spoke. Mr Macdonald slid closer behind Miss Jones and began to fondle her breasts through her shirt as Tanya spoke. Tanya felt tingling between her thigh watching the subject master's breasts being felt up and she wished that he would caress hers as well.
"Spread your legs Tanya," Miss Jones said in a husky voice at which she did to let her gaze on her pussy. |