THE TEACHER Brittany had just pulled her sweater over
her truly miraculous chest and was smoothing her
pleated skirt across her heavy thighs when Kimmy
stopped in front of her locker and whispered, “I don’t
know why, but your mom is in Mz. Collins’office and
they want to see you right away!!!” “My mom, here,”
Brittany asked nervously, “what in the world is she
doing with Mz. Collins!?!” ” I dunno,” Kimmy replied,
“but if I were you I’d get my ass in there pronto, you
know how she hates having to ask for something
twice!!!” That was for sure, the forty something gym
teacher had a hair trigger
that didn’t take a lot to set it off, so after grabbing her
books and tossing her wet towel into the hamper, she
made an audible gulping sound and headed off to Mz.
Collins’ private office at the rear of the locker room!!!
Even before she entered the small windowless office
Britt knew there was trouble brewing simply from the
ashen look on her mother’s face, so after taking a deep
breath she strode in and asked evenly, “You wanted to
see me, Mz. Collins?” “Yes I do,” the gym teacher
replied. “Sit down, please, I was just explaining to your
mother why I requested her presence at this meeting,
now where was I!?!” “Uh, you were saying something
about Brittany’s undergarments,” Joanne Reeves replied,
“that they weren’t supportive enough…..” “That’s
correct,” Carla Collins replied, “what your daughter calls
a bra is nothing more than a piece of lycra being asked
to perform an impossible task, and if I do say so, I think
that you have been completely derelict in your duties as
a mother!” Joanne Reeves’ face turned a bright shade of
red and after collecting her thoughts stammered, “W-
why I never, the absolute gall, I have a mind to march
right over to the principal’s office and report your
behavior!!!” Brittany had never seen her mother get so
excited and upset in her life, but what happened next
was even more stunning as out of nowhere Mz. Collins
lashed out with the back of her right hand, catching a
totally surprised Joanne flush on the cheek
accompanied by the harsh reprimand, “Don’t you ever
threaten me again, do I make myself clear, believe me
you will live to regret it!” It was at that moment that
both Brittany and her mother realized that they were at
Carla Collins’ mercy, so with tears welling up in her eyes
Joanne Reeves replied softly, “I-I understand, I’m
sorry!!!” “That’s better,” a slightly placated Carla
answered evenly, “now, to make my point I want Britt to
remove her clothing except for her bra and panties, and I
mean right now!” Britt looked helplessly at her mother
for assistance, but instead of a helping hand all she got
was a blank stare which indicated that she was on her
own! Still a little stunned at the sudden turn of events,
she was jolted back to reality when Carla Collins’ sharp
voice demanded, “Are you going to strip or do I have to
do it for you, young lady?” “Uh no,” Britt replied softly
while undoing her blouse, “I was just thinking that’s
all!!!” “Don’t think, just do,” Carla shot back while she
folded her arms across her huge chest as she watched
the buxom eighteen year old struggle out of her skirt
leaving her standing there in a skimpy bra and panties!

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