"Yes Emma?"
The teacher asked. Emma smirked.
"Ms. Matthews, I don't need a chaperone. I can take care of myself."
She announced loud and proud. You felt your blood run cold.
"Oh. Well in that case, good luck boy."
Ms. Matthews said with a chuckle. The girls in the classroom all giggled, knowing they wouldn't have anything in between their bellies and you!
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