As you began to start your lesson standing in the giant oak platform, a woman in her mid thirties marched into the classroom, carrying a stack of books. She looks in a frenzy, the last thing you see is her DD breasts covered by her silky blonde hair before the textbooks are dropped on top of you.
You hear the conversation going on outside, "Oh , shi--- never mind. This is the wrong class!" She said, sort of scraping the books you were trapped under, along the side of the table, dropping you off onto
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