The alarm clock buzzed it's annoying electronic tune at 6'o'clock the next morning. Amanda yawned, stretched, and faltered her way to the bathroom. She sat down on the toilet. The increased comfort of her new firm bubble butt reminded her of the events of last night. Ooh, right. The jewelry. She quickly freshened up and put on the belt and earrings. She looked at her work clothes laying in a neat pile. They'd have to be adjusted to accommodate her increased proportions.
A few seconds later she left her bedroom fully dressed, with a few altered details to her shirt to accentuate her cleavage, and some inches off her skirt to show off her perfect legs. She got to work and arrived extremely early. Thanks to the jewelry she had gone from waking up to driving off to work in less than 15 minutes, so now she had another two hours to kill before her first lesson.
She went to the teachers lounge and cursed internally when she saw the coffee machine was still turned off. In a corner the janitor was chatting with Jenny from administration. Both drinking tea, of course. They wished her a good morning and exchanged pleasantries. The janitor's gaze kept drifting down to her shirt, which made Amanda giggle internally.
She lashed her eyes at him. "It's too bad there's no coffee yet." She told him. "I'm such a fire eater before my first cup..." She practically rubbed her cleavage in his face, to the annoyance of Jenny, who coughed in irritation. The janitor didn't notice, too busy regulating a sudden attack of clamminess on his forehead.
"Ha, let's just make sure you get your cup of coffee, miss." He courteously said, and proceeded to the coffeemaker. "Sugar, no milk please." She called after him.
"Somebody's pandering for perks..." Jenny whispered, just loud enough for Amanda to hear.
"You should try it sometime, dear. It makes stuff so much easier." Amanda told her coldly. Jenny was a lady past-her-prime, with an auburn perm showing the first signs of graying hair. She was dressed daintily, with a flawless white shirt and slacks covering up as much skin as possible. A disapproving frown was just visible behind her horn-rimmed glasses, her mouth resembling a pair of angry shriveled peppers.
"Here ya go, miss." The janitor presented her with a big mug of coffee. She took it and treated him to a sultry look. "Thank you soo much." She voiced silently before claiming a seat at the other end of the table. She grabbed the newspaper and skimmed the headlines, eyeing Jenny and the janitor from time to time.
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