As Melissa takes her things and begins to walk joyful to the exit tthinking of all the things she was going to be to her new toy she bumped on something...soft...a big pair of orbs stood in front of her and attached to that pair of orbs was...
-Director? A big woman (even for average sized people) stood in front of Melissa blocking her chance to escape and lookking down at her with an angry look.
-I have heard....rumors, Melissa...
-What do you mean, mrs Strickland?
-The new professor never went to his new class after giving you class...
-Oh, how did that happe...
-Silence!, I have heard something about you.
Melissa gulped, while you hoped to be rescued, using the force of every muscle in your body you wiggled, not enough to get free but enough to move a bit her bra...
Mrs. Strickland saw it, and her suspicions were confirmed.
-Let me take a look
-No, you can't... But the woman had already opened a bit her shirt, enough to see the little man squashed in her breast.
Quickly she grabbed him and with a fast pull and a RIIIIIP!! she puled him out.
-OUCH!!
-It's your fault, and I'm very dissapointed with you, you could be explelled for this you know??
-But I....
-Silence!, go home right now, we'll think about your punishment.
Melissas eyes were watery and she went running out....
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